If that were true, Floyd, why did you run to the cops in tears when you were caught in your lies by two UNARMED men?
You are no gangster, Floyd. You are a coward who preys on vulnerable women, plots petty schemes to kill your percieved enemies then runs crying to your dementia-addled, 95 year-old uncle Sabin when things don't work out.
(said in an attempted menacing voice with eyes looking crazed)
Are these the words of a sane man? You decide.
And what church would that be, Floyd? Hands-down ultimate piece of evidence that Floyd is a profoundly disturbed person.
Actually, it should only take one call - that is, if you were a REAL gangster, which clearly you are not.
Acutally, Floyd you are not a winner. Winners don't live the wretched life you do. Winners don't stalk women and set them up to kidnap and rape and sell them. Winners don't pay low-life thugs to kill other people. Winners don't frequent places with names like Jumbo's Clown Room. Winners don't worship the devil.
The only "win" you should be concerned about, Floyd, is saving your soul from eternal damnation - because hell is where you are going if you don't stop what you're doing right now, and repent of every evil act you have committed.
And only losers go to hell.