You were dripping from head to toe in hog semen. I'd just pulled you from the burning wreckage of a stolen BMW. There were sirens in the air, as the Spetznatz were on their way. You still had half a handcuff clamped to your wrist, the suitcase itself long gone. Somewhere, a Spanish gang overlord wanted both of our heads on poles.
But as I pulled you out, toward my overcharged Honda motorcycle, I didn't wonder how you could hang on without being awake. I didn't wonder about the fucking gearshift that was stuck in your left thigh. I didn't even wonder about the lambskin thong you were wearing, which was now soaked in blood.
I could only wonder why there was a smudge of sunblock on your shoulder.
And you never did explain, you fuck. I fed you soup in that horrible Polish basement for seven weeks, but you never explained the sunblock.
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You were dripping from head to toe in hog semen. I'd just pulled you from the burning wreckage of a stolen BMW. There were sirens in the air, as the Spetznatz were on their way. You still had half a handcuff clamped to your wrist, the suitcase itself long gone. Somewhere, a Spanish gang overlord wanted both of our heads on poles.
But as I pulled you out, toward my overcharged Honda motorcycle, I didn't wonder how you could hang on without being awake. I didn't wonder about the fucking gearshift that was stuck in your left thigh. I didn't even wonder about the lambskin thong you were wearing, which was now soaked in blood.
I could only wonder why there was a smudge of sunblock on your shoulder.
And you never did explain, you fuck. I fed you soup in that horrible Polish basement for seven weeks, but you never explained the sunblock.
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