Showdown at the Corral May.11.2006
“You don’t fuckin’ love me, muhfucca!” Vincent bellowed. I stood there paralyzed, knowing I only had a few seconds. It was bad enough that Vincent was drunk, and then tried to rub up on me, but to have a gun in Eric’s face? Just crazy. “Vincent, you aren’t angry with him, you’re angry because I’m [...]