I wont harm a hair on anyone else’s head. I’ll just kill myself and blame it on you. And they’ll have all they need to get you when I post that phone number and confess right before I jump. I’m gonna jump while I’m on the line with 911. I’m gonna turn your life into a Heloise circus. They’ll whoop your a** in prison when they see YOUR rap-sheet. Some butch will tear you a new a****** with a sixteen inch contraband d****.