I understand. You found paradise in America, had a good trade, made a good living. The police protected you; and there were courts of law. And you didn't need a friend of me. But uh, now you come to me and you say -- "Don Corleone give me justice." -- But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather. Instead, you come into my house on the day my daughter is to be married, and you uh ask me to do murder, for money.
Originally posted by emswimmerok officer, thats a pretty good impersonation of a 14 year old girl. I doubt anyone is going to fall for it here, all these guys are just to in love with their sarcasm. hell of an effort though, try aol, i hear all the perverts hang there
oooooooooooooooooooook i kno that i'm not 5! i'm 14! but yeah w/e