This here is a little story about my stay for many years in South West Florida .
As mentioned , That's where the money is so I started my business there.
It all started after Hurricane Wilma.Some how , my house and three others were unscathed ?I still had juice ! Nobody else
did.Go figure ?I lost many shingles , my back patio but , that was it. People by the score asked for help. My house looked like a pasta dinner .Extention chords to the hood so the little ones would have at least cold food........No problem..!
Then , 3:00 AM a knock on my door.An Hispanic lady freaking out that a B-n-E was occuring , I grab my pistola and proceed to
check it out.I subdue the drunk nut-case and all is good.
Things return to to normal. I (Dee White Mang) am surrounded
By Hispanics and they don't really like me .No wave , no smile,
nothin.They know me though. Well skilled in the Katana and own guns. I practice Katas every day and they watch. I been into that sword since I was nineteen and do know how to use.it.
NOW , I got an atitude.I go to the mall and have a custom T-shirt made . I return home , grab my Katana and proceed to my front yard sporting my new T-shirt.
The sword is flaming and flashing with sun-beams , slicing ,
spinning , flipping and while wearing my new T-shirt that says,
I'm OK You're a Hispanic.....
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