Back in early 2006, Pariah had this nightmare-of-a-whore's life and substance (or lack of it) sized up and packaged to a fucking margin of error of .000000001%.....seriously, I remember one February evening in 2006 when Mr. Pariah forecast and descibed in HD (several years before HD was in vogue) what her "chubragon lady"-like life is now, um..... like.

WHere is Pariah lately, that man's presence and input is always a fucke dup breath of fresh air. Does he Know Melly Mel L is in Manhattan downing some clam chowder?