February 18th, 1996

Doing pickups of some powerful substance with some bumbling fools. We argue and hit them. I see a huge vial of it and offer to buy the cawits? in from the owner. He does and I start to drive it away-it needed a jump. 2 priests come up pissed because they want it. I say tough. We get ready to leave.

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