 This guy sent his number. His car is in the shop getting fixed at the moment I was driving home. We were both 10 zans deep and on shrooms and our T-bone sum drove off and followed us to their house. Anyway, put five more cash for them not to drop us in and we haven't heard back from them since. Hello, is this a jammy b***h? Uh, who's this? I am the owner of the car that was T-boned by you and your mate. Look, I'm gonna need a bit more money, man, to be honest. Uh, what exactly were you thinking? Two grand? I'll probably have to say something to the cops. Like, if you can't, if you can't pay up. Like, I don't want to be that guy. I don't want to be like that. Oh, sweet, man, that's sweet. Are you, you sound a bit, um, like a croaky voice or something you're beginning to be sick? Yeah, bro. I've just been under the weather a bit, bro. Oh, it sounds like kind of hot. Like, if we could be 2000 or like you could, we could just hang out. We could hang out one night. Do you know what I mean? Uh, f*** no, you're saying?