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| It wasn't officially summer until you saw Arty Stork bitchslapping somebody from 28th St. out in front of Nancy's. | |
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| Arty Stork was nothing more than a sissy pants himself. He wond up skipping town. It was Serritella who slapped Luca around. Then, Serritella got molly-whopped by the Duke boys at ONIAC. | |
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| Bing Bang Boom...Now Break his head! | |
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| I didn't mean to get you all riled up like that. I was just trying to talk about the good ole days. | |
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