little bit ón gunmen

I met this guy , he was a looney I´ tell ya. He was prancing like a horse and had had balls of a bull. I met him over a coffee at a place called ´masa´ that is the other name for chief in plane indian linguae.  He was moving in a way that is legit for an incomer, knew his roll was of a strangler of a company pfizszer or a bauer.  This place was not a palace but it´s fortitude was upcoming I just hoped a little bit, that it was not all about "shining".  

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