Don't flatter yourself, killer. (HHJ) I thought you were cool, man. Are you okay tonight? You say I'm here to sell weed? Fuck you, asshole. Your fucking dill-fuckin-usional....know how to spell that....dumbass? I don't care what peeps think about me. Like you who think your a goddamn king here. Your a strupid outdoor growing assswipe from what I now know.