over the top of shooting pool there was a whole lotta rigmarole going on

friend kept pointing to the sign over the cuesticks

                                                      More chalkin’

                                                       Less talkin’ 

there would have been less talking had the third of their threelegged stool shot cutthroat

Didya know this game is also called three-man-screw

No. she said Are you giving me an excuse to sit out so you two can play 8ball?

Youre certainly no man . .

. . No, she aint . . 

. . Ya interrupted me

he looked a tad sheepish 

                            but they were high

thasaid he was probably the highest because he didnt get loaded as they frequently did

                                                                                             as a matter of fact the last time he really bingedreally banged the wall was when he was a college English major at Miami studyingcreativity didnt suffer if he was stoned and he had met this cute little number who was gaga over him who had access through her boyfriend – YahBoyfriend – to outlandishoutstanding hash don get high on your supply she laid grams on him without cash upfront to cover the purchase

                                     evidently he was a good at sales had a line of bullshit longer than both his armsknuckles locked round an round we go in the circle of his arms like a snake eating its tail ouroboros look at all those fuckin Os cyclic how could he misshe couldnt

                                                 shed lay twenty grams on him he sold fifteen kept five covered what she fronted him and had plenty of greenplenty hash unfortunately plenty ran out when Boyfriend caught wind of his girlfriends wet panties he didnt touch her he didnt touch her he did not touch her but motherfuckershed masturbate in the car sitting beside him then hand stickyfingers et alia grams of hash off to him

                                                                                        Awcome on, baby, you don’t want some of this?

I do I do I do  but mixing pleasure with business bad bad BAD idea

I’m bad, my idea. shed holdwiggled her fingers before his face pleasantscent  upped the coercion bring her hand back and Mmmm sucked her fingers

Youll excuse me gotta book he polevaulted out of her car

                                                            she was crazy

he called her Nitro  small bundle thacould blow him to Kingdom Come – Yahdouble entendre – was delicious hash until it wasnt

. . Ya interrupted me

What? he cringed

Stuff the attitude man youre losin at pool an gettin testy Aint gonna help your game

                                                                                          An Im high  Thasaid

Whawoud ya call a game with two men an a woman

Jesus, what are you talking about?

Talkinbout three-man-screw

Three-man-screw?

   Cutthroat

               Menge a trois 

Jesus! she erupted she was into her religion

                                                they werent

if she wanted to come unglued theyd send herNO

                                                      they woudnt

he woud hed send her packing she was as necessary as an ashtray in a NO SMOKING lounge

                                                                                                      but Buddy he thought he was playing the long game

it was no-game

but he was into her

Enough, man.

Howstha

You want to keep it clean.

Were adults  I think

                      I don know  Which brings us back to my earlier remar . .

. . Your mouth is always going.  What remark is that?

he looked at her

                  Whad I have you write down first

she leaned forwardpicked up the clipboard off the coffee table before the loveseat

                                                                                      Stuff it in like putty.

Yah

Yahwhat? he said

                     You say something like that like we’re supposed to follow your thinking.

I didnt ask you to follow I just wanted her to get it down since I was shooting she not interested in menage de troi . .

. . Would you quit.

Quit

      I aint started nothing  I woudnt 

So what’s stuff it in like putty?

Zip nada  hard-on

                     Pack it in like putty an let her gyrate to get you hard

What? bugeyedoutraged

which fuckin made him chuckle as he buried the 8ball in the corner off a long bankshot

                                                                                            Packing putty dude  Or do you have your pharma cornucopia filledtucked away in your shaving kit

he was high

              couldnt hold him responsible for his humour

1527,  Reggaefriday,  17  11. 23

1547,  Saturday,  18  11. 23

Adam Jensen  Never Get High on Your Own Supply  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ppzTY6SImO8