You're a tough man to get a hold of, Jeffery.
What do you want?
It's not what I want, it's what you want, how bad you want it. 'Cause it's gonna cost you. Can't show it to you right now, but it's about five-five, a hundred and fifteen pounds, three or four of that just pure tit. Nice curly brown hair, upstairs and down. Interested?
Now, before you get any half-baked ideas about calling in the cavalry, just remember we're gonna be watching you every step of the way. And if we see anything unusual, an unmarked car or truck, anything that even remotely smells like a cop - you can just keep your fucking money, Jeff, and I'll send you pieces of her from time to time.