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This reminds me of strippers I used to work with and ,yes, I said strippers- not exotic dancers. No delusions about shaking my ass to afford luxuries like living alone, organic produce, and paying a mortgage. These strippers would always quit dancing and swore off stripping forever, sell their outfits, and tell the management every fuck you that had been pent up inside their wilting livers for all 6 years at Uber Snotty Gentlemen's Club with Fake Roman Marble Columns. They always came back a week later and avoided all eye contact in the dressing room.

I'm not saying Monkey's eating his words now that he's back after swearing this place off in exchange for religion, but I knew he'd be back.

And I knew he'd be back like business as usual.








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Jane says
I'm done with sergio
He treats me like a ragdoll
She hides
The television
Says 'i don't owe him nothing,
But if he comes back again
Tell him to wait right here for me or,
Try again tomorrow'

'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'
'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'

Jane says
'Have you seen my wig around?
I feel naked without it'
She knows
They all want her to go
But that's ok man
She don't like them anyway
Jane says
'I'm going away to spain when i get my money saved
I'm gonna start tomorrow'

'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'
'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...'



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Are you gonna eat that?