I bought a quart of milk at a deli in Dearborn, Michigan and the Arab owner said that he would take it bback 'cause it was sour. But when it came time to hit the register -- he backed out, called me a liar, and tried to throw me out of the store.
I figure that's how it rolled with the Sulja's venture too.
Sometimes you eat the lion, and sometimes the lion eats you.