texts: Who'd you butcher at the house? </s> <s> Butcher's hook.  Look.  I don't much reckon those minders of his. </s> <s> Huh? </s> <s> He's brought in the heavy mob. </s> <s> What? </s> <s> Extra muscle.  Bodyguards. </s> <s> Has he?
labels: They look a right load of wallies. Patrolling back and forth outside the gate, all ponced up like the fuckin' Household Cavalry.  Watch it.