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Thursday, March 3rd, 2011
10:39a
Spending a few nights in a jail cell might have been the perfect way to kick off March Madness. He wasn't at all bothered by the griminess of his surroundings or the even filthier people that he was locked away with. In fact he had a grand time before his lawyers managed to spring him and told him of a court date that was so far off he had forgotten it by the time he stepped out the police station and into the wide open world.

He left a note on the fridge for Deimos and a pile of keys on the counter. What they were for would be anyone's guess but if there was one person who understood Big Tobacco's brand of crazy it was the dark twin.


[Note Left on Fridge]

VIVA LA REVOLUTION!

Yo quiero Taco Bell!

Keys to the kingdom are all yours until I get back. Don't do anything I wouldn't do.

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