The SYD Investigators were coming from Queens . On their way to the Bronx, they decided to drive to Sir-Skittles‘s and his old fat cunt, Pitbull‘s cold water flat. When they knocked on the door they almost passed out from the stench. In the interview, in between the dry retching, they found out how these two HOMOS were coping, NOT.

Wednesday, August 2: The ambulance was at Sir-Skittles‘s cold water apartment building. Apparently Pitbull, the fat cunt, fell from his own bed. They have a full-size bed they share.The mattress of this bed is about 15 yrs old and seen more shit droppings than is safe. It’s not big enough for that fat cunt, Pitbull, and that botched abortion, Sir-Skittles. Pitbull was bleeding heavily from his rectum. Sir-Skittles uses an enhancer for his little pee-pee. It’s the only way for Pitbull to feel anything. His ass is so stretched he could fit five New York cabs in there.

Thursday, August 3; Again the ambulance was at Sir-Skittles’ and his cunt, Pitbull’s cold water flat. The first responders, nauseous from the stench, advices them that this was twice in two days they had to rescue one of them.

On Saturday, August 5th; Pitbull, the old fat ugly cunt, fell again. The Sir-Skittles, trying to help his cunt, Pitbull, also fell and broke his arm.This time the paramedics told them they will need to charge them for another trip to their cold water flat. The charge is about $680.00. These two losers had ten bucks and a returnable bottle between the two of them.The paramedics told them that the Fire Department for the borough of the Bronx cannot afford to make 3 trips to the same place in one week. One of the paramedics told the cunt, Pitbull, they should consider moving to a Senior Citizen facility for handicapped people. The fat cunt, Pitbull, got mad and told them, “Get the fuck out here, you mother fuckers.". The first responder replied, “Two HOMOS like you give gays a bad name. Why don’t you buy toilet paper and some soap? Don’t call again.