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Beware of this filthy beast she is a lying manipulative piece of white trash that has gotten caught out there again I warned this pyscho case that if she ever pulled another stunt that involved her using her nasty snaggletooth mouth, and my name ever again that i would call her out. I am a man of my word, and though I said I would start a web site to warn every guy out there about you, this will have to do... So guys, beware of this type of trash. They carry with them low self-esteem. When they have low self-esteem, they make up lies to make themselves feel better. As time grows, these lies tend to grow and grow, and then the drunken animal lies so much so that she gets caught in them. When she has nothing else left to do except act like the animal white trash that she is, she throws a temper trantum and gets kicked outta DJais on its opening party and has to wait outside by herself in the freezing cold. Case and point, Sunday, May 2nd, 2004. For all I know this farm pig could be dead. Unfortunately, she was not and I had to see her at Surf Club. As I approached her to see if she would give me the $50 she owed me from 2 years ago when I had to bail her out of jail, she laughed at me as if I was joking. As the night progressed and her confindence started to sink because she was surrounded by good looking girls with full clean, white, teeth in the club I can only assume she felt her boyfriend's attention start to fade away from her. What does she do then? Make up some bullshit story to get her boyfriend jealous and keep his interest in her. A normal trait of a pig with low self esteem who has no confidence in her self. As I leave Surf Club and go to Djais I am approached by her boyfriend (who I think dumped her after finally realizing that she is trailer park trash and he could do much better). Her boyfriend wants to know why I have a problem with him, and why I am talking shit about him and why I call this beast all the time and tell her I love her. All of these were lies stirred up to cause trouble between me and some dude who I never even met. Why you may ask? Why would some low life piece of shit make up lies to start trouble and potentially cause a fight between two complete strangers? Who knows? We cannot logically reason with the crazy. But one thing is for certain. This type of hick is the virus that you do not want to catch... you do not want to be seen with her, or around her. Oh, I almost forgot.... Congratulations on your... what are we up to now??? Fourth abortion? It appears you lied to this kidd like you lied to me by telling him you were on birth control so that you could get pregnant and keep him around you. Way to go... I guess when Election 2004 rolls around in November, we know where you stand on the issue of Pro-Choice... All For It. Good for you... You must make all those poor women who cant' get pregnant proud. And as for that $50 dollars you owe... why don't you just keep it. I tell you what, I got an even better idea. Why don't you go down to the local clinic and get some birth contorl... Or if your too embarrassed by now to keep showing your face there, which is probably becoming like a second home to you, why don't you just go down to that Trashy Wa-Wa and buy some condoms... There are a few girls out there in this world that still use condoms, I hope. Maybe you can try and act like one of them.. And get some toothpaste too... its been a revelation ever since it popped out 60 years ago. Try it some time... And there will be no need to respond to this message... This is my first and last time i will say anything about this sensitive topic... :puke

Barry, kick his ass. he's making fun of your people. you can take him, Carlos at factory told me he hits like a girl. Carl, call up your friggin brother already you waste of space. i want my shit fixed. Riggs, you are officially getting all of Carl's take home.

all i gotta say is that its pretty friggin sad and embarassing that you actually take the time out to make different screennames and pretend that you actually have friends out there that would come on this board and stick up for you... somebody has wayyyyyyy to much time on their hands there is another guy around here that you should chat with, his name is carguy20003, carguy3487397, carguy234735, and some tool name rdncarguy. you guys seem to have a lot in common have a safe flight, that would really suck if your plane went down in the bermuda triangle and nobody ever found you...

we never dated?!? stop spreading rumors i guess your in SoBe popping a lot of pills because you are talking like you are disillusional right now i know if i was down in SoBe i'd be on the computer in the hotel lobby while its 80 degrees outside

thank you riggs, i just pissed myself and now have to change my shit... but it was worth it

i think i'm going to be that guy this week. but i'm telling her to bring all her friends. buisness before pleasure you coming tonite. call my cell. my ring is now Ludacris, "Roll Out!" We ROLL OUT! WE ROLL OUT! I love hearing it

don't waste your time. the place sucks now. i was there (this is sad) almost every weekend during the summer. the place is completely different. i walked upstairs to check my coat this past sat and Paris was spinning "California Love" but Dr. Dre. its not what it used to be in every sense. security, music, people, apples.

I plead the 5th on that end of the night comment WUUU TANG, WUUUU TANG, WUUUUU TANG! i'm not the one though that shows up at dinner all chinky eye'd cmon' bro, 9 o'clock!?! your a hood and that's why i love you. we are having a little meeting at 8 o'clock tonite at taste so get joo ass der. its sad i have to talk to you through a message board since your Harry Houdini self never picks up your phone... HOCUS POCUS! oh yah, and to correct joo ass, promoting, werking, making money is done during the nite of the party. its called selling bottles. i'll teach yah that on sat nite. to prep yourself though, read chapters 6-7 in the handbook.

Hey buddy, whatever floats your boat. If you are into girls with big black spots on their front teeth that live in random trailor parks in Toms River, more power to you. every time she smiles though i don't know whether to grab a oil rag and wipe that shit or just puke all over my shoes. it looks like someone brushed her teeth with a brillo pad. her friends are cute, but you know what they say, there's always that one ugly one that makes the rest feel better. and i'm not her ex, we never dated. every where i go though i see the dirt trail she leaves behind, and i'm getting sick of it. i go to factory, there's drama. i sign on to my computer, there's drama (and nicole, tell your new boyfriend to get off my dick and stop messaging me. combined between you him and your family i have 15 blocked names now. keep em coming. the list keeps getting uglier and uglier). here's a dollar, go buy a clue and stay the fuck outta my life. you and all your losers.

*cough* TESSSSSSSSSSSSST *COUGH*

hey nic, how was your weekend. cool. just wanted to give you a heads up. the next time i see you out, make sure you bring a big beach towel with you. that way, you won't have to use your shirt to wipe off the nasty fuckin wad of spit that i'm going to reach down into my stomach and pull out and thrust right in your ugly busted up cratery fake tan having face. i always love to go out to places and have people accuse me of shit that i have no idea what the fuck they are talking about. you almost caused a brawl at factory because of your big nasty fuckin mouth. stop spreading rumors you filthy animal. i know its hard for white trash not to love drama, all i'm asking is you exclude me from it. ask your friend alicia if you need to refrence what i'm talking about. if i ever see you again, it will be to soon you disgusting slob of shit.

Riggs, I hope you plan on doing something more this week then getting all fuckin geeked out and staring at some Inbred Pennsylvania Amish County girl you steal from the farm fields. Your getting Carl's cut this week which means you need to perform like Turbo. Just don't sweat all over the place like he does. And if you introduce me to one more girl as "Yanni My Jewish Friend" I'm going to rally up all the Greeks in Astoria and start a Riot...

let me guess, your probably a promoter at joey's or metro lounge?? a club that has been established and has a reputation in North Jersey for how many years... and you got the nerve to say it's not that hard?

The bottom line is this: That fat fuck at the door has some type of low self esteem issue and some mental problems (which might explain why his fat ass looks like Fester from the Adams Falmily driving around in a hertz). His weight, lack of getting ass and other day to day problems are all projected out to every single patron that walks through the door, except for the 2-3 of you that claim he's cool to you. I worked with his fat ass the past 4 weeks and he was nothing but a overweight negative slob of shit. The place has some potential but first things first, fatty needs to go, or keep his lip ring shut. The guy checking id's does not have to talk to every single person walking in there and giving his two cents about life, music and the way people should dress. His beached whale ass couldn't even fuckin shave before he came there. Second, you don't have to be a friggin meterologist to realize it has snowed or rained or been completely shitty out every fuckin Thurs nite, for the past month. Third, it takes time to build a party. Yah, the weather was a thorn in the ass, but even if it was 80 degrees and sunny every thurs, you still need time to get the word around and get people to see a place, especially a place in east bumble fuck that nobody has ever heard of. Thurs nite is also not a easy night to promote. Most of America works on Friday, so to get normal people to come out on Thurs is like pulling teeth. On with Taste! At least they treat their customers and employees like royalty, not peasants.