YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH

[F.U.]

Things are different for most of you girls than they are for broads in my world. I don't live in a area where you would leave your 150,000 home at 9pm, get in your 50,000 car and drive to the club for a night of fancy cocktails with the girls. Around here the broads will leave there 400 a month rented apartment sometime after noon, jump in their 500 rusted out car that barley runs and drive to the bar for a beer and a shot. They are not out with the girls, they are out drinking with the guys, trying to hook up usually. So after 10 hours of drinking with the guys things get pretty wild and if they spout off to a drunk man they get what they get. Now you all may not like it but it is what happens. Think less of me or talk down to me if you want I really don't give a furry rats ass. I am just telling you the way life is here. I would venture a bet that few of you have ever partied in bars where you will have bikers and farmers drinking together. Where the smell of pig or cow shit that is falling off the boots of the farmers overpower the smell of burning tires or oil.