Spike steps out into the streets, bold, and bulging.

I see many people have peaced. They be pussy. I want to see you get us. It’s really not hard. I could tell you how, but I ain’t gonna. But you can do it yourself. Come kill us. Don’t be weak. Don’t step down. Take us. I know you can. You’ve been close. You can do it. I know you can do it. I’ve seen it in the cards. I know we’re good, but not that good. I know you can coordinate things. I know you have people. I know your contempt for me and others can inspire people. Come on. Don’t be a pussy. I stand here, telling you, to come at me bruh. I see you. I know you still watch. And I’m disappointed that you haven’t organized better. Do you really want to admit that you’re lesser than me and my friends? That’s some pussy shit bruh. Do it. Do it harder. Otherwise, what was the point of all of this? Just to take a seat. Be a bitch. Sip a mai tai . Move on? Come on. We’ve been here a long time. It’s you vs. the rest, and I’m included. I’m sexy and you want it. Do it. Don’t disappoint.

Spike dances on the corpses of your parents.

If you think I care about dying, you’re wrong. But do know. I want to battle another day. That is what this world is about. We fight. Someone dies. Someone doesn’t. Onto the next. 

Don't be weak.... Otherwise, I'll finally accept that you've accepted you're less than me and JTG. Do you really want us to be definitively better than you? The best ever? Really? Pussy ass bitches. 

Give it to me. Come on. You have the numbers. You can do it all night long. 

I'd wager the people running others back to their own countries is probably the more weaker of the two. Especially since its been such a large amount of time and current leadership has shown they have zero loyalty to their members, and would prefer to see our streets barren and useless. But right, let's blame others. That seems to be the way of things these days.

Kind of pathetic no? You can't even make it a few days without being paranoid of individuals that have zero desire to join a family that will only shoot them in the back tomorrow no matter what they do just because they may have friends or connections elsewhere.

Corny as fuck, spike the type of guy that dances naked in front of JTG, saying would you fuck me, while JTG mouths yes.

You are hilarious. Call people put. Then make sure they die at 20 days old or less. You aren't good, or organized, your pawns lose sleep so you can hide. You want to die, stop killing the people you can't name at 20 days. 

This is a pathetic speech from a pathetic man 

Corny as fuck, spike the type of guy that dances naked in front of JTG, saying would you fuck me, while JTG mouths yes.

uhm..thats a kinky imagination, is that what you imagine when you think about them. Oh dear. Now my question is what does that have to do with what he said? I'm not trolling I'm honestly asking. 

I don't dis anyone's kinks okay? So don't come form me. But Mr premier, you have an interesting imagination. But uhm before we get to that. Can you answer me one question? Can you get up at the top? I mean like spikes says, if you can kill us off, it'll be happier days for us.  

Now I gotta say, hue. I felt the need to confront you personally. Because I honestly wanted to know. If you see spikes like that..then what do you see someone like me as? I'm just an insignificant shadow. But I can say that they do put in hard work behind the scenes. I don't know you at all, actually I briefly know this regime. 

I can't say how they treat everyone else. But I can speak for how they treat me and my friends. It's been fun for once. No drama. It's calm. This team reminds me of the ocean. Calm and relaxing but can be dangerous if messed with.  Can you prove to me you're the same? What I want to know is, did you have a dream about what you just said, is that why you said it? Honestly I don't know. I mean if that's what they do, then who am I to judge. I've seen and heard worse than that. But I'm curious is the reason you said that because your jealous? Or is it because you got a bad blow job? I mean I'm not trying to be rude, so please don't misunderstand. 

I just honestly want to study your thoughts behind that absurd comment. 

All minds are beautiful, but what will I find yours as? I'm probably gonna get trolled and mauled over for this, but I honestly want to know. Because for some reason people see me as incompetent and unintelligent. A kiss ass. So since you seem to tell it like it is. And not based off of others comments or opinions. I want you to tell me, say it with your whole chest. And tell me. What you see the shadow, skittles as. Who knows. Anyway, I guess what I'm trying to say is..what is you really think? What is it you really want to say. And don't say something perverted. Be honest. Cause like you I'll face you and say what I need to say with my whole chest. With the same damn energy. Anyways I just think that comment is a little mean..even for spikes. 

Hue,  anyways I hate speaking. But I just felt the urge to face you head on. If you can say something like that..then do take down this regime. I even said it in my last appearance. They want you to. It's their wish. They are waiting for you to best them. And as I keep telling you all of this. If I'm unintelligent and a kiss ass or whatever it is you think I am..then what are you the loser? I'm just asking. Any prem be good and just do as you wish..if you feel it's bad..then take over. Plain and ssimple. Don't come out here saying shit like that. It's rude. And you and I, both know it. 

Anyways I wish you all the best.

Bye

stands on a soap box after listening to Adelin's last speech with great anticipation of its ending

reaching in his pocket he produces a note given to him by a friend to read, this same speech was used in what some call a motion picture

What you've just said is one of the most insanely idiotic things I have ever heard. At no point in your rambling, incoherent response were you even close to anything that could be considered a rational thought. Everyone in this room is now dumber for having listened to it. I award you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul

The lefty out of the desert is making ocean metaphors. 
 

Quackers I hope you’re getting all of this. 

she raised a brow at this, smirking. She had feeling he was calling this to get rise. As he seemed to yell this in her direction. 

he couldn't even come up with something more entertaining than that. Although he didn't need to. Why? Because she didn't even try in the first place. Or did she? Who knows. Call her dumb enough, and she could play the part perfectly. But this time she decided to hit back.

"that was very stimulating for yourself. You must've worked so hard to give out your actual intellectual opinion. Nah she just boiled your brain cells to call someone dumb and then try and berate them..i was honestly interested in your thoughts of why you said what you originally said. But not I think it's because someone was inexperienced in giving you a blow job. Not that it's any of my business. But uhm you sound like a woman pmsing..or on their period. I mean if you're going to insult me at least do it properly. I thought I was very nice to you..considering you seem to hate me. But how boring. I wanted to prove your enemies wrong. But it turns out. You just proved me wrong and them right..yes? Well I hope it worth my time and effort. And the time I had to take to come out here. Since I rarely do it. Infact I hate doing it. But I thought I'd come out here and respect your bloodline. It looks like it was unnecessary. Good luck to you Mr. Premier. You're going to need it." 

she nodded to her guards and just looked bored and walked off deep into the shadows where she belonged. 

This town's got some colorful characters, that's for sure. Heard you paintin' a picture out here, Spike. Seems like there's some history I ain't privy to yet. For a new guy like me, it's all just noise right now. But I'm learnin' who's got bark and who's got bite. I'll keep my eyes open

JTG ought to shoot you...again. 

You have won the trophy for being the creepiest of the creepy. But that's ancient news. I will say this is not merely as creepy as a review I recently read about one of your creepy kins.

You know things are bad when I'm in agreement with with Prem, hell hath frozen over.

I still remember the day when it all started... it feels like a few lifetimes ago.

Striphe was at home taking a little cat nap when he was notified by one of his bodyguards about his old friend Spike arriving to the city and how he was on his way to visit. You see Striphe has been around in the mob off and on for a long time but for the last few years he was away mostly gambling and spending his days on the his boat not much into the hustle.

After Spike arrived they spoke for a long time overlooking the city and spike mentioned that they wanted to bring him back and make him a crew leader... and poof before you know it he had been balls deep in the life of crime from working in Philadelphia to Las Vegas and now Los Angeles. He had seen most of his dreams come true and been able to help so many people so he never looked back in regret at his choices or his friends.

I am an old man now with plenty of riches and friends, and I know the day is coming where I will go to sleep and never wake up but as they say live by the gun and die by the gun. 

Fuck those punk ass bitches who want us dead...we fight the good fight for our loved ones and soldiers who died the ultimate cost for our city and future. 

Because for some reason people see me as incompetent and unintelligent.

It's crazy, I know. Some people think I'm a duck just because I have a beak and feathers.  

Nearly everything in life is unfavorable once it grows to a certain size and it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

Do you know what the most telling part of this whole pointless ramble is for me? It's this: -

Otherwise, I'll finally accept that you've accepted you're less than me and JTG.

No mention in this entire diatribe of The Incompetents (the greater Ligambi inc. tribe), no mention of The Wallet himself. The shameful Kharon line, the embarrassing cuckline of Cutiepole... even the most servile puppy dogs like Simplicity fail to get an honourable mention. No, this hegemony consists of two people. Just two. Forget the fact that they have been neutralised several times by various freedom fighters, only to be protected by the very people they brush aside in this here speech - until one or both are eligible to resume control again. No, by his own declaration, those of you who have sweat blood to enshrine this status quo, you are meaningless to this Spike and JTG reign.

My question to you all is this; why do you sully your own reputations for people who wouldn't waste their spit on you if you were on fire? What do you hope to gain by kowtowing to the lines that demand everything from you, but offer nothing in return except meaningless placeholder slots on an ever-revolving totem pole of shame? Genuinely ask yourself the question - if you have something they want, would they accept "No" as an answer? Would a compromise be sought, or would pistols be cocked in the dead of night? Don't take my word for it. Ask the Patangeli line what blind loyalty bought him. Ask the Petah line. Seek clarity from those who preceeded you; ask whether they have regrets or not.

As for you Spike, as much as you like to portray it as, this is not a novel tactic. You're a cheap imitation. Designer stitch on a thrift store jacket. The only difference is that previous iterations were struck down for intentionally thinning the herd. For whatever reason, your endless exterminations seem to have escaped ire where others have attracted it. As you appear to have noticed, however, it's having an impact. The population decreases daily. On average, people spend 1.3 hours at their desk these days, and the numbers continue to plummet. You're soon to be the sheriff of a vacant dustbowl. Enjoy it, you've worked hard managed to turn a once thriving metropolis into a desolate nowhere, with nobody to listen to your tantrums about feeling lonely, regardless of how loudly you scream into the void.

I appreciate the compliment, I am pretty cute and adorable. You're pretty cute too for noticing.

Mistletoe winked.

Dinner was good he thought to himself as he took his late bite of the lobster ravioli and set his fork down on the plate. Finishing his bottle of wine he set it down on the table and made eye contact with one of his men to motion to him it was time to go. As he stood up he looked around the restaurant and smiled as the place brought back many memories since he entered this life of crime and he always loved to eat here.

As StripheCorelli and his men walked outside they passed an alley where he paused to light a cigar and take a moment almost like he was waiting for something to happen. There was a white limo with a few people standing outside in the alley about a hundred feet down and you noticed it was DaisyAcosta and she was bound and gagged on her knees begging for her life. 

Taking a puff from his cigar he watched down the alley as a few men started to pistol whip DaisyAcosta repeadily. You could hear thuds almost like the sound of a punching bag being hit and then there was a few whimpers that sent chills through your spine. There was about fifteen seconds of silence followed by a single gun shot and the thud of a body against the asphalt ground.

That fucking lobster ravioli was sure good he thought to himself as he continued walking down the street

Repeadily? It’s little wonder you clowns fear discourse, and pretty obvious why this place is in the state it is. Also, for the record - just not true, there was no discussion with my mother prior to her execution, and certainly no remorse or pleading.