Doors

During this: [Locked to Neil D]
You punched another dude, huh? Sam wants me to make you fix it.

[Locked to October F]
So I get that victimizing mentally unstable women, then contacting them to make sure the blame is on them doubly might be like, your kink, but I think we need to talk about that.

Having a weeping little bat that's bereaved from her boyfriend because of a prison asylum is not conducive to producing this radio show. At this rate, I fear that she'll make me depressed.

[Locked to Sam A]

[This message is transcribed to her after he contacts his lawyers.]

I'm not sure where the confusion was, Sam. I've not blamed you for anything. I will no longer contact you or anyone related to you.

I am sorry for what I have done.

Best of wishes,
October Fischer

[Locked to Jack R]

Help.

ETA:

[Locked to March H & Jan F]

Sorry. I'm sorry. Please forgive me, okay? Don't hate me like you hate dad.

think all that sand got shoved up boss-lady's ass. she's mad as a fucking hornet's nest and bitchier than fucking Pepper.

[Tony calling. RING! It's probably about 2 :00 AM. RING! RING!]