while reading shund shmate
said a buddy in the know a
Jewish trash pulp novel took him long enough to find he
was interrupted by a flight attendant Excuse
me, sir, only strangers called him sir to know him sir would be furthest from their
minds would you
care for something to drink?
I understand you have Buffalo Trace
Bourbon
That’s correct.
May I have three finger neat
Three fingers?
I imagine in translation tha woud be
three miniatures
Three?
Three
Thank you
You’re welcome.
leaning forward to hand him an empty
plastic cup her blouse opened eversoslightly but slight enough
leaning the second time to hand him the
three minis evermoresoslightly if she
were a barmaid her tip woud be as ample as she
Is there anything else I can get you?
You
gonnasay
Shaddup
No thank you
If you should need something else please
use the call button overhead.
Your name please
Jenevieve. A J rather than the G.
Ill remember Thank you Jenevieve
You’re welcome, sir.
Joe
she smiled
Joe.
Joe Weak
Nobodys picking up a flight attendant on a redeye
Not if you don try
Im not tryin
I
was being polite
Was it polite looking down her blouse
No It was
male
Male
Do wha we do as I understand it
Woud you do Jenevieve J not G
Sapiosexual
Not
unless her mind matched her beauty
Youre gonna call her beauty window dressings
Woudnt undress unless her intellect inquisitiveness
were equals
Thasaid
If
she were interested shed have hurtles too
Two way street
Wha a guy
A real gent
sipping looking out the porthole altitude thirtythousand feet air temperature minus forty to sixty degrees
below zero Fahrenheit not since growing up
in Minnesota delivering newspapers had he have to contend with that temperature
he missed the route the people not the temp
moonblued clouds were
stacked others sprawledspread out
the book closed on his finger
his eyes fluttered
Buffalo was doing its trick
too many late night early mornings of excitement for this trip for his
fathers birthday
he belted what was left in the cup
bookmarked the shund
closed his eyes
starkwhite figures approached him
he chuckled in his sleep
they
approached with intentions he didnt believe were savory
however they didnt know he was a lucid
dreamer
poor bastards
hed
make them piss their pants before ruthlesslydispatching them
1601, Wednesday,
24 9. 26
0949, Saturday,
7 2. 26
Black Chamber Teleology
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DuZQkjhFdr0
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