I let My brothers kid Sissy the Fag give me his little presentation for his new buisness venture. He wants me to move this here and that there, you know the drill. I walked to the window and saw he was still driving that beat up duster, and said why on earth would I take finacial advice from you and buy anything you offer?
He smiled confidently and said because I'm your nephew and my new man is an irs agent.
Let me get my checkbook.
He smiled confidently and said because I'm your nephew and my new man is an irs agent.
Let me get my checkbook.

