The First Time I Saw Joe, I Was Like, Man, This Mother Fucker Hates Me

The first time i saw joe, we were like in little tokyo or something. I remember looking at you, and you looked at me, and we didn't say shit to each other. And i thought, tis, i thought, this mother fucker must hate meti this,. This motherFucker hates me. An. At the same time, i like, gaand i leg looked each other in the eyes, and in my head i was like, this guy, darfuly hates me. Ye ye, ye ye. When i came to egypt, your animally demmed me. Like, for some reason he follows me, so maybe he doesn