he had it comin’

had this one job…years ago..

yea…

concrete…breakin’ it up…throwin’ it over the side of a truck…sweatin’ my balls-off…

O.K. ..

every Friday… every week I’d have to go find this guy to get paid…

I know the deal…

went to bars…strip clubs…fuckin’ trailer parks in Joliet…

jesus…

and for what…for what…

for what…

$200…$200 for bustin’ my ass all week…$200…and i gotta find ’em…

right…

so…one night…couldn’t…couldn’t find the no-good  cocksucker…nowhere…poof…

and…

looked the whole weekend…the whole week…nothin’…

gave-up…

yes…gave-up…but…mother-fuckers like this always fuck-up…always…

you found him…

yes…and business was taken care-of…

he paid you…

oh no…no tab was collected…this thing was done…

thing…done…

he won’t be able to talk again…

what…

I made it so he can’t speak…I ripped his fucking tongue out of his Goddamn head with a pair of pliers I had on me…

he call the cops…

how…he can’t talk…what’s he gonna say…ffllaaaghaa ffglllaaa…mish-mosh bullshit…no-one can understand the guy…I did the world a favor…

jesus…couldn’t you’ve just got the money from him…

oh no…no…this was much more satisfying…much more…

uh…

well…cheers… 

Published by: dmseay

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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