Last night I went to karaoke at Adelita's. I had a good time because I met the karaoke host's father. He was interesting and cool. I did catch his ring on his wedding ring finger. It was snakes coiled around. It is my intuition that he is actually the head of MS-13. We journeyed back to my apartment and I did catch his tattoos as well. They were also indicative of that trade. Hell's Angels tunneled through to help him communicate properly and remain kind. We layed on my bed and talked for over an hour. It was just nice to have a normal, private conversation with someone of his integrity. Rules are rules, so he had to go before the sun came up.
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