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
