Frank and Cris' new body guard: Danny Trejo
Watched a street performer cover himself in lighter fluid: face, tongue, neck, chest, and crotch. He lights the matches and waves his stick of flames: caressing it all over his naggerness. There is no excuse for his darkness.
He swallows a cigarette, rubs his neck and smokes starts coming out of his mouth. That was some serious naggerish shit.
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