I can't blame em, all i do is take pictures. So when you enter the park and you see em all laid stretched out on the grass with them long horse faces, you know what time it is. Someone has to hussle a car and drive em to sum street spots so they can poop out the devil that's stuck inside.
When you offer them the opportunity to go somewhere they pick out "Langeraar".... fine with me.
A small redneck village with a blackness population of 2%, Steve and his mom :D hahahahahahah. How the hell he ended up living there is still an unsolved mystery for many of us,this case is filed as an X-File.
