Rich Vos
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This conversation's over. I remember the times, and I was in there one time. Pete Rose, Bobby Kelly, Ricky Gervais, right? And fucking Pete Rose called me. He goes, you look like some rat-faced soccer player. Whatever he said, it was very funny. Whatever Pete Rose said was very fucking funny. So I walk over to Bobby.
This conversation's over. I remember the times, and I was in there one time. Pete Rose, Bobby Kelly, Ricky Gervais, right? And fucking Pete Rose called me. He goes, you look like some rat-faced soccer player. Whatever he said, it was very funny. Whatever Pete Rose said was very fucking funny. So I walk over to Bobby.
And I walk past Bobby and I walk past Pete Rose and I sit down and Pete Rose says, why are you out of breath? I go, because I had to walk around you two, you fat fucks. But you could say anything you wanted on that show. And it didn't...
And I walk past Bobby and I walk past Pete Rose and I sit down and Pete Rose says, why are you out of breath? I go, because I had to walk around you two, you fat fucks. But you could say anything you wanted on that show. And it didn't...
And I walk past Bobby and I walk past Pete Rose and I sit down and Pete Rose says, why are you out of breath? I go, because I had to walk around you two, you fat fucks. But you could say anything you wanted on that show. And it didn't...
Well, okay, so I brought Patrice into ONA. Did you really? Yeah, I brought him in. Wow. He fucking smashed me the day I walked him in. Because we went through the back. We went through this way. He goes, what do you think? This is good, fellas. You walked me through the back. You couldn't take me through the front door. So he became a fixture on it.
Well, okay, so I brought Patrice into ONA. Did you really? Yeah, I brought him in. Wow. He fucking smashed me the day I walked him in. Because we went through the back. We went through this way. He goes, what do you think? This is good, fellas. You walked me through the back. You couldn't take me through the front door. So he became a fixture on it.
Well, okay, so I brought Patrice into ONA. Did you really? Yeah, I brought him in. Wow. He fucking smashed me the day I walked him in. Because we went through the back. We went through this way. He goes, what do you think? This is good, fellas. You walked me through the back. You couldn't take me through the front door. So he became a fixture on it.
So one day we're in fucking ONA, and I'm driving this little Porsche Boxster. He's driving this big Escalade because he's a fucking buffet molester. So he's saying he's trashing one of my Rolexes going, you're a fucking selfish douchebag driving a Porsche to me. So you can't have people. And I'm not thinking, well, maybe if you didn't eat fucking,
So one day we're in fucking ONA, and I'm driving this little Porsche Boxster. He's driving this big Escalade because he's a fucking buffet molester. So he's saying he's trashing one of my Rolexes going, you're a fucking selfish douchebag driving a Porsche to me. So you can't have people. And I'm not thinking, well, maybe if you didn't eat fucking,
So one day we're in fucking ONA, and I'm driving this little Porsche Boxster. He's driving this big Escalade because he's a fucking buffet molester. So he's saying he's trashing one of my Rolexes going, you're a fucking selfish douchebag driving a Porsche to me. So you can't have people. And I'm not thinking, well, maybe if you didn't eat fucking,
Pound cake or whatever, you wouldn't eat a big ass. But he's beating me down bad. I mean, fucking killing me. I'm speechless, right? Speechless. He's fucking just pounding me. And I walk out of there. So the next day or two days later, I go online and he's trashing my car. I looked at the price of my car, new, and the price of his car.
Pound cake or whatever, you wouldn't eat a big ass. But he's beating me down bad. I mean, fucking killing me. I'm speechless, right? Speechless. He's fucking just pounding me. And I walk out of there. So the next day or two days later, I go online and he's trashing my car. I looked at the price of my car, new, and the price of his car.
Pound cake or whatever, you wouldn't eat a big ass. But he's beating me down bad. I mean, fucking killing me. I'm speechless, right? Speechless. He's fucking just pounding me. And I walk out of there. So the next day or two days later, I go online and he's trashing my car. I looked at the price of my car, new, and the price of his car.
And I send it to him, I go, look, my shitty car costs more than your car, new. And he calls me, he goes, you're still thinking about this? He goes, really?
And I send it to him, I go, look, my shitty car costs more than your car, new. And he calls me, he goes, you're still thinking about this? He goes, really?
And I send it to him, I go, look, my shitty car costs more than your car, new. And he calls me, he goes, you're still thinking about this? He goes, really?
I should have. I would drive him home. One night I was driving him back to Jersey City. I had to go to the bathroom. We were walking up to his house. And he says, oh, man, I don't have a manager, an agent. Nothing's going on. I go, I can't get work. I don't have an agent either. Nothing. And we just both started cracking up and walking. It was the funniest thing.
I should have. I would drive him home. One night I was driving him back to Jersey City. I had to go to the bathroom. We were walking up to his house. And he says, oh, man, I don't have a manager, an agent. Nothing's going on. I go, I can't get work. I don't have an agent either. Nothing. And we just both started cracking up and walking. It was the funniest thing.
I should have. I would drive him home. One night I was driving him back to Jersey City. I had to go to the bathroom. We were walking up to his house. And he says, oh, man, I don't have a manager, an agent. Nothing's going on. I go, I can't get work. I don't have an agent either. Nothing. And we just both started cracking up and walking. It was the funniest thing.