I know what DB means now. We tried to convince her/steal her keys/kidnap her keys but alas, she headed back to the border.

Somehow, the bomb PF planted in her van to detonate on my street failed to go off (dumbass) & she didn't see too many freaks around the 'hood (but a random dude offered us mangos & jalapenos in the bar. Also, a GAY man was flirting with her. Another gay friend said, "He's BI, that's why!" LOL).

Let's face it, she saw a big enough freak in Cleveland.

She's got the pics, the freak in Cleveland is sending me an attachment for my 'puter & cam.