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Who would your alter-ego be in the Witness Protection Program?
Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:23 pm
Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:23 pm
The mob thinks you snitched on them. You gotta get away or you're gonna get whacked. Witness Program lets you pick your new name, where you go, what you do, etc.* Gotta keep it low profile though.
*this is a message board for fun, suspend your disbelief
*this is a message board for fun, suspend your disbelief
This post was edited on 4/3/15 at 12:27 pm
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Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:26 pm to genro
I don't snitch so I guess I'd be in prison
Eta: but I'll play along, John Smith, somewhere in the South or Southwest, and have them set me up with a hardware store or something similar
Eta: but I'll play along, John Smith, somewhere in the South or Southwest, and have them set me up with a hardware store or something similar
This post was edited on 4/3/15 at 12:29 pm
Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:27 pm to Agforlife
I edited it for you 
ETA: and you can't reason with the mob
ETA: and you can't reason with the mob
This post was edited on 4/3/15 at 12:28 pm
Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:31 pm to genro
Jesus Condom
Canada
Male Model
Canada
Male Model
Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:35 pm to genro
My name would be Josiah McCulloch. A purveyor of designer cupcakes with a penchant for danger and a taste for fine bourbon and cheap hookers. I would move to Bellingham, WA.
I would drive a '92 Geo Metro with spinners and a vanity plate that reads: V,B
I would drive a '92 Geo Metro with spinners and a vanity plate that reads: V,B
Posted on 4/3/15 at 12:45 pm to genro
My new name would be Ron Mexico and I'd move to the Northwest somewhere and learn a trade.
Posted on 4/3/15 at 1:41 pm to genro
Name: J.W. Hilberry
Location: shite, no Key West. I guess, Brentwood, TN.
Occupation: Newfoundland breeder.
Location: shite, no Key West. I guess, Brentwood, TN.
Occupation: Newfoundland breeder.
Posted on 4/3/15 at 2:23 pm to BallstotheWesleyWall
Interesting.
You're gonna go to Tennessee and be a Newfoundland breeder.
Supravol is gonna go to Newfoundland and be a Tennessee breeder
You're gonna go to Tennessee and be a Newfoundland breeder.
Supravol is gonna go to Newfoundland and be a Tennessee breeder
Posted on 4/3/15 at 2:31 pm to genro
Posted on 4/3/15 at 2:52 pm to genro
Something like Joe Smith, John Jones, Roy Johnson, Prince Jefferson, or Jae Lee. That's a good mix of boring + a some ethnic sounding names.
I'm less sure about where I'd go and what I'd do but I feel pretty confident those names would give some cover for a good amount of time.
I'm less sure about where I'd go and what I'd do but I feel pretty confident those names would give some cover for a good amount of time.
Posted on 4/3/15 at 2:52 pm to genro
Alright, I'll switch it up. I'll go to Lookout Mountain, Ga. and breed Great Danes.
Posted on 4/3/15 at 3:39 pm to genro
Myron Weinerslitz
Guide
Stanley Idaho.
Guide
Stanley Idaho.
Posted on 4/3/15 at 4:34 pm to genro
Scott Baskin/Martin/Buckingham (nobody ever pays attention to a Scott)
Fajardo, PR
Island Hopper Pilot flying Britten-Norman Islanders and running a small kiosk in Luquillo that sells pretzels.
Fajardo, PR
Island Hopper Pilot flying Britten-Norman Islanders and running a small kiosk in Luquillo that sells pretzels.
This post was edited on 4/3/15 at 4:34 pm
Posted on 4/3/15 at 7:37 pm to genro
Walter White
Chemistry teacher
Albuquerque, NM
Chemistry teacher
Albuquerque, NM
Posted on 4/3/15 at 7:53 pm to genro
Pierre St. Julien IV aka King Creole. offshore fishing guide out of Sea Island, GA. I would talk with a thick south LA accent and call everybody I meet Cher.
This post was edited on 4/3/15 at 7:55 pm
Posted on 4/3/15 at 7:53 pm to genro
Park Ranger, Roger Manly, Yosemite National Park
Posted on 4/3/15 at 11:21 pm to genro
Rusty Shackleford.
Posted on 4/4/15 at 12:09 am to genro
My name would be Clem Doore and I would be a school janitor here in Baton Rouge.
Well, not here. Kansas.
Well, not here. Kansas.
Posted on 4/4/15 at 12:12 am to genro
Mr. Papageorgio
And no corrective lenses, I do not require them
And no corrective lenses, I do not require them
Posted on 4/4/15 at 12:38 am to genro
Okay, if I'm serious I'd be Rick Tynes.
Ran into some cash during the dot com bom in the 90's, lost alot, but not all of it, and now I'm just a dude that lives in Victorville, CA working at the State Fruit and Vegetable Inspection Station up near Barstow.
I have lots of crazy stories, but no one really takes me seriously. I live in the tract homes in Victorville, the whole 9 yards, however, no one gets invited to my house except for birthday parties, and even then, I'm a cold, unwelcoming son of a bitch.
But generally I'm cool, except when I think I might get popped.
Also, I smoke a lot of weed to ease the stress, and I might like hookers. But I'm weary towards those bitches too.
My wife, she's scared to death and becomes a prisoner in her own home. I'm upset, and I use those feels to bang the soccer moms in my tract subdivision.
Eventually, it all comes to pass when the wife drinks too much sherry one night, and blabs to a neighbor. The one I've been banging. Turns out she was a prop tool for the mob.
I should have seen it coming, a couple of days later, I'm at the liquor store to get some Sherry for the assed out wife and a guy walks up. Doesn't say a word, I look at him...
and...
Ran into some cash during the dot com bom in the 90's, lost alot, but not all of it, and now I'm just a dude that lives in Victorville, CA working at the State Fruit and Vegetable Inspection Station up near Barstow.
I have lots of crazy stories, but no one really takes me seriously. I live in the tract homes in Victorville, the whole 9 yards, however, no one gets invited to my house except for birthday parties, and even then, I'm a cold, unwelcoming son of a bitch.
But generally I'm cool, except when I think I might get popped.
Also, I smoke a lot of weed to ease the stress, and I might like hookers. But I'm weary towards those bitches too.
My wife, she's scared to death and becomes a prisoner in her own home. I'm upset, and I use those feels to bang the soccer moms in my tract subdivision.
Eventually, it all comes to pass when the wife drinks too much sherry one night, and blabs to a neighbor. The one I've been banging. Turns out she was a prop tool for the mob.
I should have seen it coming, a couple of days later, I'm at the liquor store to get some Sherry for the assed out wife and a guy walks up. Doesn't say a word, I look at him...
and...
This post was edited on 4/4/15 at 12:43 am
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