Yes. That's what it means.

That's why I didn't race to PP this morning to rant about what it says, like you and your butt boy Louie did.

I'm actually going to read it because I'm not a cock-gobbling sycophant like you.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames