Six is pissed about the worthlessness of money that ain’t worth the paper it’s printed on, regardless of what kinda paper it is. Oh, and he sees the Boeing catastrophe as something far more metaphorical than it prolly is.
Everybody’s pissed at a large segment of their fellow Murkins, and as we all know all pols and most cops are swine but we all bitch about them nonstop.
And everybody’s taking pot shots at Boro who’s just trying to have a good time.
I feel like we’re losing our way here, guys.
