Looks like Adderall Addie, Hosay, and the gang are trying to get some traction with a scam much like their idol who comments from his cell on his tax payer iPad
Hosay makes a trip to the pokey to put some money on the books for his brother WeStLeY. Apparently all you have to do is order Hoesay some grocery store sushi and a couple of hookers and you're locked in for life.
Even Ireland has an edge on Westley by a wide margin. Not that I believe this map. The selfie West took paints a picture of someone who did not come from Europe. I am sure this is why you shouldn't marry your siblings or cousins. What you get is a feral pygmy felon.
..the summit of sex - the pinnacle of masculine, feminine and neuter. Everything that he, she and it can ever want... a deadly, winking, sniggering, snuggling, chromium-plated, scent-impregnated, luminous, quivering, giggling, fruit-flavored, mincing, ice-covered heap of mother love...incarcerated
What do you get when you mix a manservant, a boxed wine, dope smoking Sheri, a beer guzzling Ken and a middle aged junkie felon West....The Watson's and their house mouse HOEsay.....
An emotionally unstable 23 year old manservant facing felony kidnapping charges telling us what average looks like. No job, no family, no money, no friends. Just a lone little manservant. "And as always....do better" -Power Bottom Perry
What I imagine Bossman and West's evenings must look like with only each other as the moonlight spills through the prison bars from the tiny widows high up in the cinderblock walls. Outside Hosay hears his brother crying out for help along with his muffled screams