Monday, December 24, 2007

It was christmas in prison/ And the food was real good/ We had turkey and pistols/ All made out of wood...

FHM March was put to bed bloodied and beaten then we retired to Jamies Bar for the Xmas lunch. Nikki got the greatest Secret Santa ever. I bailed early to avoid carnage and hooked up with TK1 and the Reservoir Dogs at the bar.

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