Thursday, March 31, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Death
Sure, one day I'll don the Chicago Overcoat, but I can't live in fear...When I bite the dust, I bite it...But I'll do my damnedest to take someone with me.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Rubes
These poor stiffs, they get one glimpse of a gam, or a dame flashes a smile in some joint, and these saps are ripe for a shakedown.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Friday, March 25, 2011
Legs
"Do I like walking sticks? Hells yes I do. I dig me some gams, brother...Whether they go from here to ya-ya, or whether they never stop."
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Reading...
Reading? Quite frankly, the only reading I do is reading the perp his rights...And between you and me, even that's a waste of time. Perps don't deserve no rights...They're all wrongs.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
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