Joing in the outlaws mc party server at March, 31th, Monday, 2014, We started at the strip-club having lots of drinks, we had treid bring his bike in to the strip-club for the girls to walk around an dance on the pole`s, Then we all started drinking Again an Again just couldn`t stop didn`t want to stop, but we did anyway, then had to get the bike`s running, We all went across the street to get the bikes in order for a bike ride to eh biker drubbie, Noo Weapons just fist fight but if you die, Your out of the ring and watching the rest, then we were down to our last 4 people in the ring everyone was standing by the 2 banana trees, by the time it was down two the last 2 people, i said there the winner yeh yeah ,i seen a guy walking with stickie bomb`s in his hand and when i looked at my bike and see that there was a sticky bomb on my bike i looked around at everyone else`s bike and thay all had stickie bombs on them aswell, That was like a full server of biker`s that get blown up, i think this was chrildish an that person should man up an say something, an he didn`t because he didn`t want nothing to happen to him so when he didn`t respond back and made one of us find out, who died from the exposion and no one was hurt but this crazy man is still out there blowing up other bike so other mc`s watch your selfs that if this man is found alive or dead $1,500,000 and taking his patch from anyone`s mc that recruits him thank you JuGz
I can't remember his name but the fool obviously didn't realise he could only blow 5 stickys at once. He was put on probation by his club. They were a bunch of morons anyway from what I saw. I won 2 fistfights in a row and my third started without a gun shot to signify the starting bell. Then got shot by what I assume was a pistol during the third fight and punched in the back of the head without warning without any announcement of the round starting at all. Unsporting idiots. I'd have won 3 fistfights in a row if they had any honour. Losers. Not even worth our time.
Poker night tonight at April, 6th, Sunday, 2014, we started at richman hill at Rock-Machine MC Club House then we went Grand Senora Desert for some drinks at piswassers Bar Loving it, we even took picuters out there it was a blast then we went to littleJohns place to have some more drink an IRMC thought yeah sounds awesome, Full-Server of people went up to the apartment to talk an have some drinks smoke some hash make some story`s, i look around and no one was watching the bike, Thinking of kaotyk telling me "I watch the bikes at all times because i am road-captain that if anyone ever thought of getting close of even fucking with these bikes i would shoot them in the head with my 50cal" So i did i sat out there watching the bikes for a good 30 minute`s smoking, drinking,and you know when you look at someone and you get that really strange feeling in your stumic, An there you are friends and family there will always be that one person to blow up you`re bike`s that sneakie ass fuck. It wasn`t rock-machines doing it was the other people that was not going to be in the poker-day but came anyways and that "I" me "JuGz" did what i did and shot that fucker in the head and saved everyone the trouble on finding him and killing him them self`s, Bike`s were watched by me my self, chased that fucker down like a hot neetle down on a thorn bush. an that guy didn`t say nothing but sorry guy`s i did that for my patch an right now you can`t do nothing about it, i said "O Yeah" while he was on a jet-ski i took out my 50CAL shot him right in the back head, i was standing there at the fariswheel, laughing because he thought he got away befor i seen him put a stickie bomb on his bike befor leaving you make me laugh wannabee, but the day has went awesome love my family and friends and alies, IRMC SECRETARY JuGz Out :P
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