This guy was an underwear model. Said he was nver good enough so one night i slipped to his and asked him, after the heart attack, if i could grant him a wish what it might be? He wished to be the most popular Underwear Model of the year!
And so he was, his years of living in the fast lane, drugs, steroids, lies, cheating and pushing past the honest people with hie vein money laundering suited him to a far less noticedable form. He may have been forgotten a year later, but for that whole year, he was on the cover of every newspaper until then, and he didnt care. I mean, look at those eyes! He loves it. Doesn't he?
Whahahaha!