[i]To all who may read this note I am no longer the man I was. Years ago I wore this duster with pride; I was a king, the best goddamn gang in all of Texas. I rode through the streets on bikes, I shot myself up with a syringe of heroin, then I shot others up full of holes. I did all this without giving a single shit. Then, I realized the errors of my ways. To anyone thinking of putting this duster on, please, remove the insignia from the back, remove the plagued words from it. And most of all, do not go the murderous path I had when I wore it. Wear it with honor, and do good. -JT, the Usurped King [/i]