Return on Investment…

thinkin’……of headin’ down to Texas, the old man said; somewhat to himself; people had stopped listening….

but….what do I get in return, ran fingers through greasy gray, what is my return on investment….

couple a gals down there I knew in high school, took a sip of Pepsi, they never call….why should I waste my time?…why?

He stood-up and adjusted his sagging pants; dress blues….sat back down, awe, he stammered, Fuck it….just the hell with it….
no return on investment….

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The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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