Fees for livin....

Paul came a callin for his money! Peter done gave up the ghost after a good honest beating. Peter was short what I needed. I ended up shortin Paul a buck forty. Paul's gonna break my finger for not payin the fee for living. Paul's gotta go! Gonna talk to the judge, get the OK. No more this robbing Peter to pay Paul bullshit! Time to fit Paul with some new shoes, concrete, send him to live with those fishes.