“Don’t even think about it, Boras.” by Zachary “Z-man” Rubenstein
The GSF | April 21, 2009 | no comments
I know you’ve been calling him. I know you’ve been showing up at his doorstep early in the morning, late at night, throwing rocks at his window as he tries to get some shuteye. Shit, he even told me one of your cronies did his math homework last night. Not cool, Scotty. Where I come from that’s called cheating.
So I’ll say this one last time, and I don’t want to repeat myself:
Back off, Boras. The kid’s mine.
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