|
|
|
Personal
Info |
Title |
- |
|
Location |
- |
|
Age |
- |
24 |
Favorite
Color |
- |
Heated
glass and white smoke. |
Favorite
Food |
- |
|
Favorite
Song
(at the moment) |
- |
|
Quote: |
- |
"hell
naw officer, that ain't my pipe!!" |
|
|
Bio |
On
Fugly |
L.T.
met Martha, Martin,
and Harlan Felcher at White Castle
one lovely Saturday afternoon. He quickly befriended Mrs.
Felcher by peeling a pickle from under one of her 4 lovely
chins. After that, he took her back home and gave her sweet ebony
lovin', all night long.
Since that day, L.T has been a regular visitor to the Felcher
household and, on special occasions, Martha
gives him a 40oz. to watch Harlan
while she goes bowling. Every once in a while, Martin
will slip him a dime bag to write the Whore-O-Scopes
for Fugly. |
|
|
Hobbies
& Interests: |
Smokin
da' rock, getting rides in Martha Felcher's
station wagon to the corner sto'. Gittin over on tha' man and Mastering
Latin (even though some say it's a dead language). |
|
Friends
& Family: |
Anyone
with tha' rock, Al Shaprton, Louis Farakkkhan, and Bobby
Peru cause he gots the best chit in town! |
|
|
|