|THE LOST NIGHT (standard:humor, 210 words)|
|Author: Magic Manny||Added: Dec 17 2003||Views/Reads: 3011/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|The consequences of booze and drugs|
THE LOST NIGHT There's blood all over my fucking face. I am shitting it. The fuck could've happened? I look up. It's darker than my fucking mind, I tell you. So dark. The last time something like this occurred I was banged up for seven fucking months. Then I shot the spic muthafucka clean in the heart. But I didn't really, I just imagined it, my friend. You think the acid has kicked in? That's what the Mexican fuck asked me anyhow. I didn't like the Mexican fuck cos he looked like my ma and a pig that I once saw getting butt fucked by Graile down at Pumpy's. Pumpy's is a small sports bar that Graile owns. I don't much care for Graile... nor that fucking pig. Then I see the pig's swollen head between my legs. Some fucking night, my friend. Some fucking night. Think I give a fuck? No. Here's the deal. That Mexican I was telling you about - well, he's my lover. Yeah, I am a nancy faggot, but I didn't fuck no pig. Especially of Graile's. Fuck this. Man, I think the muthafuckin acid has kicked in. Last night sucked, my friend. Now I gots to get rid a this fucking pig's head. Damn. Tweet
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