Tepid can't believe what he hears in the street, all of this person bloodline look very much similar, all retarded, demented and deformed body parts, if his gun wasn't so hot right now he would have just killed this total moron. It wasn't long before he'd just finished with his third prostitute of the day, refusing to pay, the pimp comes chasing after him and that is the reason his gun is so hot... Shot until he was dead. Tepid can't think of nothing nice to say, even if he did chances are he probably wouldn't say it anyway, the whole family just chats shit on a daily basis.

"Pointless, absolutely pointless. The boat that leaves America is just over there." He points to the boat just behind and to the side of this rambling bastard. "Here's five hundred dollars, turn around, keep walking and don't fucking come back. If you don't want to be part of the..." Tepid whispers so that others who are not part of this, don't get alarmed. "The underground, or the rest of your family for that matter. Fuck off!"

Walking off, he thinks to himself he needs a nice dame and a beer to recoup his energy levels for another visit to the corner block.

DateMike folds out two lawn chairs in front of TheRealY6 and listens to his statements. He knew some real hotties should be walking by sooner or later, and this way he could offer one a seat.