Life of Crime
Distribution and Storage of Highly Explosive Materials. Just when the deadly gas was about to explode into a storm, the Rowdy Rowdy Refs were laughing and smiling. I looked into the calm where the Harlots were all tied up in explosives and awaiting the deadly gassing. I was then arrested and sentenced to Death Row. My last words will be “I tell you we are all here on earth to fart around and don’t let anyone tell you different!”