he couldnt see anything outside the
inside of his head
a grim place to be held against his will his
wont
didnt imagine his prince would
come
he wasnt fetching
women get all the princes
he attracted thugswannabe thugs
You lookin’ at me?
No Wasnt
You were.
No Toldya I wasnt
Were.
Wanna step outside bitch?
dem was fightin words
Bitch
he snarled canines exposed
That’s what I said.
Give me a moment to think it over
Consider
either the smile grew bigger or his
canines lengthened
Sure. Bitch.
loved when dumb people
doubleddown on dumb
he pickedup the pitcher of beer he was pouring
from an drank from it
Still thinkin’?
Appears so Ya tha
thick
he pushed back on his stoolstepped down
strode his way
Let’s take
this outside bitch.
appeared it was time
for him to use wordsterms of endearment
Youre right Cunt
stepped down from his stool as the
guy came upgot in his face
Stepback
We takin’ this
outsid . .
.
. Yah
he stepped back
slammed him across the side of his head
with the halffull pitcherwent down in a heap kicked him in the balls for good
measure
pulledup the hood on his hoodie
wasnt his neighbourhood
nobodyd
know him from Adam
went out into the night air
accosted himself Job well done bitch
1413, Saturday, 29 3. 25
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