Private message exchange.....
Dirty Sanchez: Super. My super sexy spies are spraying their sultry sarcasm all over the faces of those stupid losers. It's only a matter of time now before the shit really hits the fan. It'll be better than buttered up nipples and a faceful of savage man business. Yuumm-o
Pope Lester: I thought you were
going to make that bitch go away?
Dirty Sanchez: I gave you what you wished for silly. You said you wanted her to stop talking about the fact that you're a lying little sizzlepants who hacked into that board like a saucy minx and got your dirty little mittens caught in the goody jar. I did that. She hasn't said anything.
Pope Lester: What are you talking about? Those other two fucks are posting her evidence all over again. So it's still plastered all over kingdom come, for anyone to see. Only people who think OJ is innocent would believe me at this point. It has to stop.
Dirty Sanchez: We didn't have a deal about anyone else silly. I gave you what you asked for. The rest is your business. Toodles sweetie. Tell Larry I said hullo. He looks so yummy in those hotpants.
