my boy used to work up in fat beats amsterdam
one day necro had called to ask if they would like to sell some of his merchandise (necro shirts) they agreed and told him to send 'some'.

a week or so later theres 3 boxes full of shirts there. must've been like 200 shirts at least. dudes call necro like wtf are we gonna do with all this shit and he goes 'i will anally rape your mother if you dont sell those shirts' amongst other threats.