7.2.25

she said  Trust me.

he said  Im afraid

honest

earnest

it took courage for her to ask him to trust her
                                                despite thinkingbelieving their relationship intrusted that implicitly explicitly


it took him courage to say he was afraid  men arent supposed to be afraid
                                                                                fear diminished them  yet
she was utterly fearless 
he met met isnt right
                          he first saw her she rushed out of a bar yanked a guy off his girlfriend as he shovedshook her
beat him to the punch

boyfriend glaredbegan reaching for her but he saw him cominghustlin

spit in his girlfriends face Fuckyou cunt stormed off crossed the street into a parking lot

he went up to them Okay

the girlfriend nodded through her tears

she said Sonofabitch! Women. Hands off.


he called a cab for the girlfriend

they stood silently absorbed in their thoughts

when the cab arrived he asked the driver the fare to her address and covered it  included a tip

he helped her into the cab shut the door stepped back onto the curb

That was nice of you.

he chuckled
               Im not nice
Thawas crazy of you

Yah. Well. I’m crazy.

Im Joe Crazy

You can call me Spike. Nickname my father gave me.

Spike he liked how it felt coming out of his mouth
                                                If you like we can go inside Ill buy you a drink  Well call it a reward order a couple Good Samaritans

You’re funny.

Im legit
         Its a drink 

Good Samaritans a drink, you pulling my leg?

Think if I did youd punch me in the mouth
                                              Women Hands off
Awright smart guy.  Joe, what’s in it?

Ounce bourbon Amontillado sherry banana liqueur fresh lemon juice

Sounds sweet.

It does

You know what’s in it but never had it?

I kissed a girl after she sipped it
                                   I think thas the only way Id like it
So . . you want to kiss me?

You don want to kiss me

   A shot and a beer please.

Three fingers to sip an a beer

I could do that.

You coud do me
                  he didnt say that
Then lets do tha

overnight,  reggaefriday,  7  2. 25
1100,  reggaefriday

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