JJ you're a pig. I tried calling you all night. You don't even have the tact to return any of my messages. I was in a state of hysteria. God bless Rudrigo, he rushed over with a large container of fudge ice cream when I called him sobbing. And now i find out you were talking to some Ronald Mcdonald boytoy. I scratched your face out of all our photos you sniveling bitch gambler!
fukk you jj, fukk you
fukk you jj, fukk you