[Morbo the Destroyer]

I was a Moderator once. It was rough...the fighting, the fires, the killing. After a while I lost myself...didn't know who I was, or where I was going. Drinking in the morning...sex with anyone, anywhere, anytime or any place.

Sure it looks glamourous from the outside. But untill you've stepped into that small branch of hell...you'll never know what it's like.

 

[Morbo the Destroyer]

Jonesy. "Super-Mod" Jonesy Everybody loved Jonesy. Always had a smoke, always had a bottle, and he knew every *****house Madam by name from here to Bien Lau. The smell of his guts splattered all over my boots still stinks up every meal I try to choke down. I'd put a bullet in my brain if I though it would make me forget the thread that took out Jonesy. I wish I could...but inmates don't get guns.