In typical low class Philadelphia way, you people dont shut the fuck up while a woman is talking, it's no damn wonder this city has, such a high divorce rate!
Now I have taken some good natured ribbing in this business. I hear all your little jaunts about my body parts, and I gotta say, after 5 years, you'r all dead, fucking WRONG.
It's at least 12 inches ladies and gentlemen!
No, seriously!
But after (losing title to bam bam) Queens, ny.... my bag has been real light. I havent been able to eat. I havent been able to train. I havent been able to thrust all 12 inches up my lady, cos I cant get it hard!!!!
BUT!
Its only a temporary thing, and i'll be back to my usual form, and me and Francine, will be rockin and rollin all night long and sweating ! after it's all said and DONE.
But if there's two things that make me feel so damn good about what that turncoat did.
It showed me that tatooed fucker's true colors...and...
QUEENS NEW YORK GOT TO SEE A TITLE CHANGE HANDS AND YOU FUCKHEADS DIDNT GET TO SEE ME LOSE!