my grandpa was fbi in charge of all the mafia shiznit in las vegas back in the 80's. you get a few martinis in him and the stories come out. i still believe he could kill me with a piece of gum if he wanted to.
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my grandpa was fbi in charge of all the mafia shiznit in las vegas back in the 80's. you get a few martinis in him and the stories come out. i still believe he could kill me with a piece of gum if he wanted to.
Was he always offering it to you then just staring at you menacingly? If so, it sounds like he tried.
Kinda reminds me of the time My uncle Roy shared a beer with me. I drank it, and I was so excited I fell alseep. I must have tossed and turned something fierce because when I woke up my pants were off. Never saw much of uncle Roy after that. Turns out we weren't even related.
kinda reminds me of the time my uncle roy shared a beer with me. I drank it, and i was so excited i fell alseep. I must have tossed and turned something fierce because when i woke up my pants were off. Never saw much of uncle roy after that. Turns out we weren't even related.