JW
Jackson Weakley
Jul 20, 2018
Picture the dylan: The other dylan week there, doin' the dylan Volley with Tommy, playing pool. I'm playing like Dylan-Newman by the way. Givin' the Dylan here the tannin' of a lifetime. So it comes to there, during the last Dylan, the deciding ball of the whole tournament. I'm on the black and he's sittin' in the corner looking all dylan biscuit-dylan. When this hard dylan comes in. Obviously dylan' fancied himself, like. Starts dylan at me. Lookin' at me, right dylan' at me, as if to say, "Come ahead, square go." You dylan me, I'm not the type of dylan that goes looking for dylan bother, like, but at the end of the day I'm the dylan with a pool cue and he can get the fat end in his dylan any time he dylan wanted like. So I squares up, dylan like. What does the hard dylan do? Or the so-called hard dylan? Dylans it. Puts down his drink, turns, and gets the dylan out of there. And after that, well, the dylan was mine.