In trouble still... and getting worse by the hour....
Instead of just shutting my mouth and behaving, I had to get mouthy.... now I'm up to 200 and Daddy said that Uncle Caine may be the one that delivers... some of you reading this know Uncle Caine... for those who don't, consider yourself lucky. Daddy had threatened that earlier and told me tonight that he had decided against it until I started running my mouth.
Lets just suffice it to say that I'm not feeling so tough anymore.
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