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Milhouse took his seat in his large office. He took a swig from his coffee mug with the phrase "Save your Money with Switz c.p.a" He was the president of the largest accountant firm in the western united states. He attended functions at a local Elk lodge the family picnics were his favorite events. Away from his family he had a chance to check out all the elders younger granddaughters. Soft faced and firm bodied he'd pick a special one every year around 14 or 15 . He'd fill their heads with luxurious fantasies , ones that young high-school girls dream of.
An older man who held them and seemed to listened to all their sappy opinions . In reality he only pretended to listened, he actually was just looking for his chance to talk. He opened a another door on the left side of the desk and pulled out a glass tray with a small quarter amount of cocaine on it with several lines cut up and separated. He a small straw cut into the lengt5h of his small finger. He inserted one of it up his right nostrils and cleared the plate of the three separated lines of cocaine. He wiped the surrounding area with his forefinger and rubbed it along the edges of his gums.
He gently put the glass plate back in its specific place in the top drawer. In the drawer underneath it was a cheap bottle of whiskey he kept during his mid-morning and pre-supper pick-ups. He keep the better liquors at his 24 gold plated private bar. In which he would tell would be clients that it was pure gold as he served him water-downed versions of mixed drinks.He took the bottle out and poured a small amount into his coffee mug.
Concha his personnel secretary and now personal inside joke was buzzing him from the front desk. Milhouse hated women , they always seemed to easy to manipulate , now with me4n to manipulate sexually was a gift , he felt what he thought being god would feel like. He better make it sweet after what just happened.
" Ci mi Reina.." He beckoned to her as he spoke softly into the receiver.
" Oh well count to ten, then send him ..and this time to do in your head!"
Milhouse stood up put on his suits jacket, only the finest polyester. He had a certain skip to his jaunt as he walked over to the bar and positioned himself directly to the side and left of the large oak door. It swung opened and Sen. Alan Bible walked in .
"Thank you Mrs. Ramirez ( he said with an intentful and overly bland anglo-saxon accent) ." He led the way for the Senator to sit at the bar with his extended left arm .
" Thanks a-lot John but I'd rather kept this professional , lets try sitting at your desk."
" Of course." Both men sat down one man on side the other man on the other.
" Well I am going to cut through the bull-crap and get right down to it. You see John ,may I call you John?"
" Certainly Alan."
" I'd prefer if you call me Senator Bible , now John its this whole Arbusto investment you've been trying to sell us. You see Junior is a sweet kid but well his a bit of an idiot. Well we have just decided to go with Baker on this thing, he knows a nice middle-eastern family in El Paso and if we're going to get the saudis' money on this one ..do you see what I am getting at here ..Johnathan?"
" Yes, Certainly ..its politics not anything personnel." In the back of his mind he cursed the man , of course it was personnel.
"Now since I know your a man of influence and you take real good care of us, I am going to overlook the three dead hispanic children they found dead three miles away from the dollhouse. Thank god they were just a couple of spics , nobody anybody should miss, but you haven't been totally honest with us."
" What do you mean." Sweat gathered at his furrowed brow. The coke was wearing off.
" Well John isn't your real name,.. Milhouse and well we found your mama is quite alive ...and in El Paso of all places." The Senator chuckled a bit at the astonished look on Milhouse's face. Fuck ...he knew it Baker ratted him out, probably pissed for showing his youngest daughter how to suck dick.
" Why do you need the saudis? Furthermore, I don't see what my mother living in a dung-ho town in Texas has to do with my solidarity in the brotherhood?"
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