Insaiyans chuckle hut: where smiles are born

Everyone wants to be gangster until it's time to do some gangster shit.

I would target my neighbor, first to the left into the cul-de-sac closet to my house. Two 30 packs and her husband would look the other way. She would provide a full winters worth of food my family, and at least a few months for another.

It would exhaust my salt supply but I can manage that better than protien when shit hits the fan
 
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