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Last night, I talked to my friend, George, from my town and he was like, "i went to garden mall and I talked to this guy(his name is Nickie) and I mentioned about your car" And he was like, "Oh I heard about it and a guy drove it and hit a street sign parked there."
I was like what the fuck? I asked how did he know about it and he said don't know but told me to ask my Uncle Mike to ask his friend's brother's friend because he's friends with the guy that my friend talked to.
So I told my family what George said. Mike Uncle called Nickie and asked what's up about the car stolen thing. He was like "I know who was it and it was Bundy. He tried to get in touch with Bundy but he is not home.
Mike is going kick his ass for doing that to me and he couldn't believe what he did to his niece AND he knows me!
I was like what the fuck? I asked how did he know about it and he said don't know but told me to ask my Uncle Mike to ask his friend's brother's friend because he's friends with the guy that my friend talked to.
So I told my family what George said. Mike Uncle called Nickie and asked what's up about the car stolen thing. He was like "I know who was it and it was Bundy. He tried to get in touch with Bundy but he is not home.
Mike is going kick his ass for doing that to me and he couldn't believe what he did to his niece AND he knows me!