A few weeks ago I had to say goodbye to an old friend that I repeatedly used and abused without remorse. I relentlessly rode her all nite long, beat her, shared her with all of my friends (many of us at the same time) as everyone else near by pointed and laughed, much like an old dirty crack ho. However (comma), no matter what time day or nite I felt the desire, I only had to play with her for a minute, push a couple of buttons, check her oil, and she would roll me and throw me as long as I could hang on and couldn't take anymore. So with that being said, please pour one out for my hommie. In memmorey of SKANK.