I woke up one morning, my 10-10 started to 10-14 me, so I kicked the -blam!-. My brother was all like "Hey! don't make so much 39 or I'll 63 your ass." I went out to 69 myself, I got in a 84, I 58'd him. Hes all like, "I know a 62, hes going to 36 you and your whole family!" I wasent worried until I got word that my 10-10 pulled a 67. My brother found a 400 in the basement and we ditched before it blew. We saw a 87 passing by slowly and followed it,"Damn 85". When we got there, the ass was a known 64, we 63'd his ass, not before we tourchered him and found out were my 10-10 was. Why would he take my 10-10 but leave a 400 in the basment? To kill my brother? It was getting really 54 on the streets, ever 62 was looking for us. We had to get the hell outta there. But we needed money. So we pulled a 10-30 on a couple of stores, then a last 10-34 at a bank, until we heard the 100 and got our asses cought, I quickly 60'd, but my brother was in jail all night, getting 36'd all night by 10-26's and 64's.