''it is for you'' , she says...
''who is it ???'' , i reply ...
''that guy who beat you four times a couple of years ago'' , she says ...
''what does he want '' ??? i slur through my alcoholic haze...
''how in the name of jehova should i know'' she bellows as the hawk screeches past the sperm-like moon...
''hey , john ''... stu here...
''you got the job''...
...'' WHAT FUCKING JOB '' ???
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