I Heard You Moved To Pahrump, Nevada—You Cannot Escape
dear BONEDOG some escape huh? that’s WACK SHIT
you wrote about your leg. DOUBLEFUCK. Shit!!
when i got your e-mail i didn’t know
WHAT to write back. my bad. my own WEAK shit.
when you left they said they were going to
save it. can’t believe it. just—dumbstruck. Shit.
i keep thinking—that day we were chill—right
till they made us go back into that suk shit.
i hope you’re getting sponge baths from HOTTIES.
FRESH FRUIT! DRUGS! living like some dope sheik. shit.
don’t waste jack at Chicken Ranch. WAR HERO
= LIFETIME FREE POON. dope tang chick shit!!!!!
i hope you’re in MUCH less pain now. i hope
their done grafting. stay STRONG, Little Dickshit
p.s. things here—still totally FUBAR.
gotta go now—S.O.S.O.—go repack shit.