Graffiti artist hunting. Stakeout potential graffiti spots, graffiti artist shows up, gun to temple. Make them tag their name, if it looks like shit, off with both index fingers. Fueled by the asshole that hit Beardsley Road making us look like a city with no artistic or creative talent.
PLEASE I NEED YOUR URGENT ASSISTANCE REGARDING MY FUND ($60 MILLION) WHICH I WANT TO TRANSFER TO YOUR COUNTRY FOR A PROFITABLE INVESTMENT. MY NAME IS DAVID A. KWASI, SOMALIAN BY NATIONALITY, I GOT YOUR CONTACT FROM A BISCUIT WHICH I BOUGHT WHEN I ARRIVED IN ACCRA GHANA TWO WEEKS AGO, I WANT YOU TO BE MY FOREIGN BENEFICIARY AND PARTNER.
MEANWHILE THE FUND IS SAFELY AND PRESENTLY IN STANDARD CHARTERED BANK GHANA LIMITED . IT WAS DEPOSITED THERE BY MY LATE FATHER DR.JOHNSON A. KWASI DURING POLITICAL CRISES IN MY COUNTRY SOMALIA, I WILL BE VERY MUCH HAPPY IF YOU ACCEPT THIS PROPOSAL I WILL HIGHLY COMPENSATE YOU WITH 30% OF THE FUND.
I HOPE TO HEAR FROM YOU AS A MATTER OF IMPORTANCE AND URGENCY.
Some lady kept singing songs somewhere in the neighborhood. She just kept singing. Not that it was bad.
It was funny the neighbor dog would howl when she did.