[Seperate Privates to Ray, Marco and anyone else he sold drugs to.]
Guys, alright. The weekend was the weekend, and a fucking flood.
I need my shit back, and now. I'll do reverse trades with you, pretend the whole thing never happened, yeah?
It's either that, or telling your wardens you've got drugs. I'd much prefer to get it back this way.
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Let's do this the nice way, shall we?
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I want my shit back.
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And yeah, I was definitely my former self.
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Well. I had coke.
Before, I had coke. I was keeping it for... reasons I can't explain, but they're good ones.
Bastard, inmate me found the coke and went and sold it to about three, four inmates.
I need it back. I can't tell their fucking wardens as I dunno who some of them are and I don't want to announce to the general population of wardens that hey, the drug dealing former inmate? Has drugs. On board. For purposes he can't explain.
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Paddy-cakes, you're going to need to offer them something better than drugs. What have you got?
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I've got gold, I guess. Guns, but that's worse than giving them fucking drugs.
Any suggestions?
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So you won't mind me coming and looking to check, then?
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I'll turn up when you least expect it, mate.
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