0.002 | text | filtered to john "kable" tillman (5% filter)
[Friday morning]
[It's just one message after another with this guy.]
hey tilman
tilman
dude
u kno how 2 make an omlate
omlet?
omlay do fromadge
yo can u show me how 2 do this or not
im hungry
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2. met him like the first day here
3. how the fuck would i know that? i never saw it wrote down
how about this
how the fuck do YOU know him?
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and he's my bro. my Slayer. we're from the same place, so his bidness is my bidness.
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and she got taste
n what u need someone to fight for u? lame
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not for me, with me asswipe. its how we roll
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oh yea good one
not
no but serious
who the fuck r u?
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we never established who the fuck you were though
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since ur all up in his 'bidness' n shit
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and guess I should tell you Kable aint here. I've got his comm and he's probably gone and hoboed out somewhere. like a hobo.
he does that
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sounds like a guy i kno
does he sit around n drink coffee n smoke a lot too??
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he just has a lot of manpain about his family back home. which I don't blame him, his wife's totally hot
[Refuge in audacity; he's maybe hoping that saying shit about Kable's family will summon him from wherever he's disappeared to, even if it means he gets pissed at him for it.]
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like barbara eden hot or like rachel welch hot? [Obviously, this is the important part.]
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dunno those chicks dude but she's pretty bangin
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...anne margret?
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please tell me u herd of tina louise AT LEAST [Because he's starting to lose faith, man :c]
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put it this way
bangin hot blond bangin hot brunett bangin hot redhead
EVEN MORE bangin hot redhead
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and thats her
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i'd be jelous but i dont have to be