I'm Scott and I'm a New York City boy now living in Seattle and Bill is my oldest friend serving an almost 8 year sentence in federal prison for selling meth. He gets out in April of 2010.
Bill in Exile originally contained letters written between Bill and me while Bill was in prison as well as a bunch of other shit but Bill has, as of late, opted out of contributing and I've just been too lazy to change the name of the blog.
Some of what this site contains IS DEFINITELY NOT work safe and some of it may not be appropriate for those under 18 years of age. Navigate away if you have doubts. And if I've used an image for which you hold the rights and wish me to remove it or credit it please send me a POLITE email and I will be more than happy to do so.
This entry was posted on Monday, November 9th, 2009 at 8:30 am
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November 9th, 2009 at 9:29 am
umm hum….and those first two look like they are damp and sweaty and smellin’ FINE!
November 9th, 2009 at 10:52 am
SCOTT, plethora of cocks of money from the atm … There is never an over abundance .
Dw
November 9th, 2009 at 11:50 am
Thanks Scott,
Hot Sweaty pits YUMMY!!
And Eric balfour what a HOTTIE WOOF!!
November 10th, 2009 at 9:57 am
Ah, yes, life in the pits, a favored travel destination.
But if you set your sights a little lower, well….