Years back there be a fuckin POS at BTW that be a LAWLER and had his 4 goon friends if they existed and supported this FUC chimp.
For a suppossed educated FUC,who ran YOUNK,he spent all he time postin.
One of his buds was from ILLINOIS. All 4 bashin ANDREA and hopin she dies a gruesome death. They hit it. SHE DID.
So this one POS was suppossed to be a real estate agent from SOUTH BELOIT ,ILLINOIS. JOHN FRANK ARMY tracks the FUC down. I calls his office several times and leaves messages. IT time pal,we meet. AFRAID,to meet THE MAN. AFRAID in person to say the SHIT you been spoutin in person to JOHN FRANK ARMY.
I knews he a gambler and hung at SOUTH BELOIT OTB and more often at ROCKFORD OTB. Sooes meeessess went to both. If anyone knows the POS,the bartenders do.
Called and said meet me. Each time the FUC failed to show. Just braggin on postin that JOHN FRANK ARMY did not show. I would have KILLED HIM or HER.
Fact is:
G is FARALDO: Make no mistake bout it. The FUC is a sickin HUMAN. Spends all this time knockin everyone. His favorites back then were ME and NANCE. But he took it personal when he enjoyed me wife dyin. Believe me: G is FARRALDO. And JOHN FRANK ARMY ain't dead yet.
