Sorry about the extended delay, but a bitch got caught up in this thing called life and it didn't take a pause until just this minute.
A bitch is waiting to hear back from my insurance person about the reluctance to come correct bullshit behavior of the truck driving shit who assaulted Ms. Sister Girl Cabrio. This bitch is now officially boycotting the square beyond compare, which is associated with the truck in question.
Fuck it, Blackthorn Pub has the best pizza in St. Louis anyway (wink).
Things are in process and this bitch hopes for a peaceful resolution next week.
However, a bitch is aware that the path of the righteous bitch is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil fundraising companies with trucks that block residential streets and truck drivers who open their doors without looking.
Trust that a bitch is prepared to strike down upon them with great vengeance and furious anger if they attempt to deny my claim and delay Ms. Sister Girl Cabrio's mirror replacing medical treatment.
And they will know that my name is Shark-fu when I lay my vengeance upon them.
Oh yes they will...