My brother and I are changing the locks, after I kicked him out of the house and told him I didn't care where the hell he went. He was like: I don't have nowhere to go. Well gee, you should have thought of that, shouldn't you?
He better be careful. Next time he comes here I'm calling the cops, taking out a restraining order and I might just call a repo company and tell em to come pick up that fancy 2015 that I know he ain't made payment one on just for the hell of it.
Don't mess with the bull and all that.