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Man-Root?
2006-07-14 - 2:14 a.m.


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The smell of man-root was in the air behind the toolshed.


Reggie turned to pappy o'grady.


"Dammit, I don't want to be a part of this."


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Leslie quietly considered her options.  It was the knife or pills.  She wasn't sure which, but she knew her options, and her options were limited.


"Fucking Harris," she muttered to herself, "Thinks he knows goddam everything."


Looking out the window, she found a fourth option.  Stepping forward onto the ledge, she felt free for the first time in ages.


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Randy snorted a fourth line of blow off of the strippers taut ass.  I'd had been another long weekend in Vegas.


Still, the Imam took his money.  What did he care where it went?  He had enough skag to last until Christmas....of next year.


In the background of the cacophony of his mind, he heard the stripper quietly crying, sobbing to herself.  He snorted a fifth line for good measure from the small of her back.  Leaning in close to her ear, he spoke.


"Shut.  The fuck.  UP." he said sternly.


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It was late at night and Al was horny.


"Better see if that bitch Doreen is up," he mumbled to himself.  That whore was always up for cock.


He knocked the white door of her house.  A light came on inside the apartment.


"Who is it?"  Doreen's voice came out from behind the door.


"SSss ME!"  Al slurred, "Open UP!"


"What do you want?"  doreen asked.


"You know what the fuck I want.  NOW OPEN UP!"


"Go home!"  Doreen said,"You're drunk!"


Al snapped.


"WHAT?  YOU THINK YOU'RE TOO GODDAMNED GOOD FOR ME, BITCH!"  Al shouted, "I'LL COME IN THERE AND TAKE IT!"


Al kicked in the door. 


The last thing he heard was the roar of the shotgun blast. As the light faded, the last thing he saw was his blood dripping down the white stucco wall behind him.


Doreen locked her door and called the police.


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