Yep, you guessed it…  The poor fucking little (and I do mean little) pathetic fuck could not take what he was trying to dish out.  Never trust a pathetic fuck.  They may be good for a laugh, but they are not good for their word.  This jerk had me waiting in a hot car on a hot day telling me he was sending his Goddess $1000 for conversation.  Yes, a pathetic fuck does have to pay quite a bit in order to speak with me.  Anyway… he obviously must have ran out of cash.  Then he tried to blame it on me.  He eluded to the fact that this Goddess tried to steal his money.  Uh hello dumb ass…  I cannot steal money if you never sent it.  So I told him to take a big ole hike and never call again.  So if you ever want to know what I do with you if you piss me off?  Well… I toss you out!  Just sayin’…..  But there are many of you out there that I love and adore.  You never try to cause me any harm or show me any disrespect.    Just remember at the end of the day who the boss is… Me.

Kiss to you and looking forward to our next call — (888) 795-7685.