07 February 2003 -
11:00 a.m.
So me and all my friends went to where Bill works and said, "that's enough, Bill."
We knocked him out with a karate chop to the back of the neck and threw hin in the trunk of Becky'ss car.
Then we put him on a plane and got him to Tahiti where we propped him up on a beach chair under an umbrella at the shore. We left him a cooler of iced-coffee, and a box of paint, canvas and brushes..
In about a half hour, a guy we hired is going to revive Bill with some smelling salts.
I can't wait to find out what hapens!
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