Proof!

Mr. Pud was here. He is not like me. He needed to go away. I needed proof. I took Jolie's cellular and made a foto. She caught me. I thought she would be mad that I took her cellular. But I thought, "Good. Now she will see the proof. It is right here!" She would have to make him leave now. But she ignored it! She stood still with her hand over her mouth. She said nothing! Her eyes were wide open. She just pointed at me holding the cellular. She looked shocked. Oh, I guess taking the cellular is worse than what he did!? Who's Jolie is she!? She never takes these violations seriously. Jolie! I dropped the cellular and ran upstairs and sat on the roof. I heard her leave the house. I went back downstairs and the proof was still there. She left the cellular on the floor. It was still open and the foto was there. I sent the foto to myself and put it up here so you all could see it! He is gone now. May he never come back! Filthy! In Fez, I would make over drains and holes so that nothing was left for anyone to see. I lived on the street and I never made what he did. Filthy!