No pics. Just kicked the spic out. He was pissed off and never came back which was fine with me. He thought he was so cool with his big mouth but I kind of forgave him and we did some business a couple years later. He once more got mouthy and tried to short me on my cash so I took his truck and sold it off to his friends for exactly what he owed me. He came back the next day and wanted to "fix" things but by then his own friends told him to fuck off and he wasn't getting his truck back. That's when he knew he was fucked. I took his pinks right out of his truck and signed off on it. Not a damn legal thing he could do as he failed to write the pinks up with his name and signature. I had known this for over a year and never said a word. Just used it as basic information in case he tried to get smart with our cash. He did and I took care of it my own way. Never do business with a spic unless you have a way to come back on them.
Fucker actually started crying cause his friends had guns out in the open and basically told him to fuck off. Turns out his friends were more loyal to me because they knew I keep my word on every deal. I'm solid and no matter what never fail to keep up my end of a deal and won't let anyone mess me over.
Business huh?
It wasn't drugs if that's what you're thinking. First off, I helped rebuild the truck as a friend. I was aware of the fucked up way he never filled out his documents on the vehicle.
We did swap meet stuff selling clothes and he refused to give me my share of profits and pocketed my original investment. I played tag with him for a day while he was trying to avoid me and when I finally caught up with him he was drunk and talking shit. Then he tried to pretend he couldn't pull the money from his account which was total bullshit. I called him on his bullshit and he started swinging his fist to threaten me and cut a massive gash in his hand so I dropped him off at the hospital, waited an hour while they stitched him up to stop the bleeding. Then, confronted him once more and since I had to drive him I held the keys and told him to either make it right or take a walk. I totally intended on picking him up the next day to get my cash and he stormed off cursing and telling me to sell his truck and fuck off. Bad move on his part because I ALWAYS take a man on his word. So, I sold his truck for exactly what he owed me which was about ten percent of what the truck was worth. I penciled in my name and sold it off. In my opinion, the fucker wanted to be an ass and talk shit while hanging on to my cash so he got what was coming to him.
Swap meet stuff huh?
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