I've told this story before (snore) but when I saw this black beauty, I just had to get one. Took off up the street before the borse floor opened at the '01 convention at the Trop and grabbed a 3rd base BJ seat at Aladdin. Bought in at the $5 table for $60 and colored out when I got up to $100. She was mine!
Doesn't matter to me what it's worth, of course, this gal ain't going anywhere. Perhaps she'll leave if someone near and dear gets power of attorney over my clammy twitching carcass someday down the road and they need to pay the rent on some sort of ventilation dealie but, well, without this chip...just keep the lease real short, OK?
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