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Friday night and it’s time to take my lady out and show her a good time on the town. Nothing but the best for a classy lady.

Unfortunately, the only party we could find on this friday evening was a wake. We were mourning the loss of youth and innocence.

We ran into the thompson brothers. Good times all around. When push comes to shove, this ain’t a bad lot to have on your side.

We ran into our good friend tony. As always, he had a lot to say and wasn’t shy with the details.

Our connection from mother russia, serge, found his way over to pay his respects with the widow. He’s had a long life and is trying to provide some personal support in her time of need.

Something tells me the night is progressing along quite nicely.

One more shot for all the ladies who just can’t get enough. Llook for me early in the morning, i take care of the garbage no one else wants to touch.