We here at Max Powers were able to tap into a mind of a local businessman and actually read his mind.
The businessman? A one Robbie Billiard.
You may or may not know him, but him and his family run a construction business called Antarctic Abodes.
So let's tune in:
"I am Robbie Phuckin' Billiard. I don't get why I don't have a building named after me at Taco Tech or that Mexican School of Medicine off of Alameda.
I'm rich too. Yea, I might not go to Aspen like that p*ssy Paul Foster or go to Park City like Hunt, but Taos is better. Taos is where smart people with money go.
Yea, some people may not think I can afford Aspen. Bullshit. I just don't like throwing away my money.
Speaking of money, who does Oscar Lesser think he is? He thinks cos' he has more money than me that I can't buy him. Bullshit.
I run this town. I am going to show people who is boss.
But I am not going to do it like how Foster and Hunt do it spending money on buildings and Governor races. Only bitches do that.
I am going to do this like I do with our construction business...on the cheap.
How do we do that? Use people of questionable immigration status as labor and pay them in Bud Light.
But I need someone who knows more than how to put up sheetrock.
So who is a person of questionable immigration status that can blog and can be paid off with bingo money and Geritol?
I know....Mario Phuckin' Puertas.
Man, it's great to be me. I am gonna call up Paul Foster's assistant ask her to ask Paul 'U mad, bro?"
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Any similarities to a real person is merely coincendental.