[font=Times New Roman][color=#FFCCFF]Umh...Is this the right number?
Oh, hello.
Eh...I'm Hank's wife, ex-wife...He told me to call this number, send you a couple of files and tell you "I don't
want to ever see you again, every time I see one of you creeps a lot of people start going naval on my arse!
LEAVE ME ALONE" or something like that before he passed out. I haven't seen him that beat up since I threw his arse out. I don't
know who you are but considering the way he looked you must be his new drinking buddies. If that's the case come pick his arse up, the address is Los Angeles, Venice city, 662B Culver street. I don't want that turd in my house ever again!
Here's your files, no doubt some drunken adventures. Morons! Get a life!