I think his name's Merle. or Jimmy. He loves showing up 10 minutes before the store closes in the shittiest 1984 corvette you've ever seen asking for "Cheyenne cigarettes" even though you only sell Cheyenne cigars.
lucky for you! he's free to a good home. please. please get him out of my fucking house, i cant keep doing this, he leaves his towels balled up on the floor and they get mildewy
lucky for you! he's free to a good home. please. please get him out of my fucking house, i cant keep
