The Legend Of Tommy Levi
"Sick of your treason, sick of your lies" -Dawkins
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"Sick of your treason, sick of your lies" -Dawkins
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Sick of Your Treason, Sick of Your Lies 7/20/2001 When he had arrived home, the lights were on. Before he freaked out, he recognized the turquoise 67 Nova in his front yard. Jake was here. And unless he was full of shit, he had a surprise for Dawk. He opened the door, and stepped inside You here? The voice echoed through the hall Yeah, dude! I'm in the living room! Dawk felt a rush of excitement surge through his very being as he got closer to that damn room. Jake had said he had something for him, and if he didn't deliver... he didn't even wanna think about it So how was the flight? He didn't even wanna hear it Cut the crap, man. You said you had something for me, so frickin deliver. We can shoot the shit afterwards, alright? Understandable, though I'd expect a little more gratitude... Dawk extended a middle finger, while Jake walked over to the desk, and opened the drawer, recovering a manilla envelope Oh boy, an envelope. What's in it, slutass? Just open it up, slutass With some trepidation he began, pulling up the metal tabs of the brad holding it shut, and holding it upside down over the desk, letting the contents slide right out. He flipped them over, and paused in his tracks, shock fully overcoming him How... how did you... where did you? Are you shitting me? Dude, don't worry about it He couldn't help BUT worry about it. There on his desk, staring up at him, was mother and child... wife and son... HIS wife and son. In the ONLY picture the two had taken together. He hurriedly rushed over to the Sanka can on the counter, and opened it; Levi's mother was still in there Seriously, man... how did you get that picture? That prick Levi hacked it up... how'd you do it? It wasn't that hard, dude. You had the negatives stored in the attic, so while you were gone, I frickin rummaged around and found 'em. Luckily, they were in good condition, so I just had 'em reprint it Dude... awesome. Just frickin awesome... now I'm back in the game... Yeah, and Levi's in-- Did Storm happen to call for me while I was gone? The sudden subject change caught Jake offguard, but he was able to regain his footing Actually, no. But I saw her on the TV earlier today, she was telling her sister that you kind of scare her A thousand daggers stuck into his heart... then a smile overcame him Sweet, she's playing smart. She can't just tell the entire RWA that she's digging on me. She's married. But don't worry, Jake. Boyce is gonna get his. He WILL get his... Alright dude. But about Levi... About who? Tommy Levi? Dude, who cares? He's gonna get his at Inferno, you can frickin bet on that. But first, I'm just gonna coast through Saturday with this little shitcore match I have, and then... then it's on... He placed the can back down on the counter, kissing the side Goodnight, Mother As the camera faded out, the conversation once again turned to a certain Mrs. Boyce of Reason. | | |
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