We just stayed up all night getting geeked out and playing chess. He was telling me stories of his past, how he used to sell crack in the early 90's, and how he used to be a huge player with the women. He just wants me to check his mail. He said he trusts me better than most people he knows so he's giving me the keys to his two cars and house. He said a lot of girls might stop by asking for him, but just to turn them away. I think he's just contracted to work in the lower 48 for a while. Really cool guy even if his past is a little shady.
Who knows? Maybe all these woman you might find one for you? Then again he might kill you for hittin on one of his ladies. Just kidding. When will you see him again? Could you hang out with him without getting phucked up? See if his words are real and if he still has trust in you? When I'm phucked up sure I trust...lol I've known too many junk dealers. Not one of them is worth trusting. If he had quit the coke, crack, whatever...then I would say yeah, give him a chance of trust. I do believe people can change.
Well once we sobered up. He asked me if I knew how to drive a stick shift since he's loaning me his car. I said no. So he took me out and taught me how to drive a stick shift. That was cool. He's gonna come pick me up after I get off work, teach me some more.
id reccomend a tailor ,, im actually amazed the dood would give ya his wardrobe an leave ya lookin like ya got your daddys clothes on.. an i hope like hell that aint his kitchen,, cause thats a run down shack not a pimp daddy big time hustlers house..
Hillbilly You shamelessly plugged your damn log cabin at the expense of a good man's kitchen and poor man's bad taste in clothes. *sigh*
Shady deal, that's for sure. Good luck with it. Hope it's a real deal instead of a playoff for you to be bate.