texts: Please Larry. Pretend you like me and humor me. </s> <s> Seeing you were her sole benefactor, and I'm the executive of the will, Kirsty's entire estate would have to be donated to the city. </s> <s> Hello? City? Cops? It's a fucking conspiracy!
labels: Pardon my glibness Trevor but you sound like a raving lunatic. The next time you seek counsel it should be of the psychiatric type. You're obviously on the verge of some nervous collapse.