After being sacked, Ken was himself sacked, for ‘borrowing’ the Boss’s truck when he was on holiday, and doing the rounds himself, pocketing the money, very clever son! So the next most logical step was of course to become drug dealers. Cocaine was everywhere and Ken being an ex Skater, knew all the local dealers. If you have been a professional skateboarder and now retired, the chances are that you don’t want to go and work in an office, do the math. By the way Cocaine and strippers go hand in hand, or at least they do in Texas, both are a mental experience, expensive and keep you awake all night. But I digress…..
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We met this guy, Dave, as redneck as you could get, who, like everybody else, ran his own business, building/house maintenance etc, he threw some work my way, I can’t remember what Ken was doing, Living off this pyscho stripper he’d met I guess. (After I left, he moved in with h …
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