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"Hey Roger, how's Nancy? I don't see her around anymore." Daniel Esposito said, coming over to Roger. "Bitch left me for some fucking rich guy. " Roger shot back. " What do you mean? You are a fucking rich guy. "  Esposito frowned quizzically. " She left me for richer asshole. He's got a yacht. I ain't got no yacht. " " You dumbass. You can afford a fucking yacht. Why didn't you buy one? I told your fucking ass to fucking buy one, you nitwit." Esposito said and sat his lean butt down across from him. Roger rolled his eyes, shrugged and said, " whatever man. I met this hot Colombian chick. Got some really nice headlights and a face to die for." "Oh yeah? What she do?" "She fucking models, I think." Roger robbed his bald head. He was a pit bull of a man, huge, jowly, a little slow, but mean when it involves money. "Headlights uh?" "Yeah. Big ass boobs too....