The Turd Burglar
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I can't quite recall the day to this point, but I do think I have some of it heald back in memory. It was a few months ago, maybe longer. I had been seeing a man by the name of Paul Drysher. He was a simple man, but like others, he had his needs. His need with me was Turds. Not any turd would do. He liked them fresh and juicy. I'm not sure why, I never cared to ask. We had been doing business together for quite some time, I'd get a call once every few weeks, he'd need me to steal some more turds.
But, all of the sudden, I didn't get any calls. I didn't think much of it, I figured he was away on some other business, but after a while it got to me. I had to do somthing about it. I didn't know how to approach this, I didn't really know him on a personal level, but he was a client, and I did need the money. After a long thought process, I have decided to go to his house.
I walked inside, and there he was. Just sitting there on the ground, with all his clothes off. He had found a new business partner. He told me that the other guy was cheaper, and he could get it delievered. I pulled out a gun and shot him in the face.
"Nobody ****s with the turd burglar" I cried. I stormed over to his computer, and found this site, Battleforums.com. Intrested, I looked farther...and here I am. I am, The Turd Burglar.
But, all of the sudden, I didn't get any calls. I didn't think much of it, I figured he was away on some other business, but after a while it got to me. I had to do somthing about it. I didn't know how to approach this, I didn't really know him on a personal level, but he was a client, and I did need the money. After a long thought process, I have decided to go to his house.
I walked inside, and there he was. Just sitting there on the ground, with all his clothes off. He had found a new business partner. He told me that the other guy was cheaper, and he could get it delievered. I pulled out a gun and shot him in the face.
"Nobody ****s with the turd burglar" I cried. I stormed over to his computer, and found this site, Battleforums.com. Intrested, I looked farther...and here I am. I am, The Turd Burglar.