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Confessions Of A Strung Out Road Dog
Story one- I Was Gonna Throw Her Over The Mountain Side
It was a rain day. Pouring, torrential rain. Damn sure, I wasn't gonna paint any edge line today. Rain days are the best. No work, no responsibilities and plenty of bars and booze to drink.
We was in Virginia, Gods country. Let me tell ya something about Virginia, try and find a flat place to park. The whole goddamn state is on a pitch . Beautiful beyond a doubt, and the women reflected that as well.
I'll tell ya something as well, I love me some women, yes sir I surely do. All kinds, big ones, small ones, tall ones and my favorite, the easy ones.
I decided I'd go down to my favorite bar, The Hickory. Cheap beer and easy women.
Oh, another thing you should know about me, I love to smoke crack. Tastes like America to me, ya know what I'm saying? Gets me moving and grooving baby. Good time Charlie, baby, good time Charlie. Yessir.
So I make my way down to The Hickory. Slam a couple beers and a couple shots. Starting to feel good.
In comes my type of woman, thick and easy, haha, yessir.
So I walk up to her and I says," How you doing beautiful, can I buy a drink?"
She smiled, crooked teeth and missing half of em.
Don't bother me none at all.
"Sure.", she says.
"Well alright then, let's get this party started."
We drink a few drinks and I ask her, " You like to party? Like rock or soft? Can you get some?"
She smiles and says," Yeah I party and I get some, I'm a working girl though, you understand?"
"I surely do, yes ma'am, I surely do."
So we leave, hop in my truck, go to some ghetto area and she grabs some rock for us and we head back to the motel. I likes to call em, the motel,no tell, haha, yessir.
We get up to my room, and we're moving and grooving, doing our thing. Smoking, drinking, dancing.
All of a sudden this broad starts have a seizure. And I mean a bad seizure.
She's shaking like goddamn Michael J Fox all over the floor and all of a sudden she stops.
Keep in mind, I'm in total and absolute shock. I don't even know this broads name.
I lean over her and says,"Hey! You ok? Can you hear me?"
This broads eyes are rolled all the way back and she ain't responding.
I check for a pulse, and my asshole puckered up so tight it could've cracked a walnut. She ain't got no pulse. This broad is dead. I don't know no CPR or any of that kind of shit
More time passes and she still ain't breathing and still no pulse
And that's when the real fear sets in for me. I got a wife and a family back home. I start thinking about all the fucked up shit I done. And I done some fucked up shit, yessir.
I had to make a decision.
I wasn't gonna call 911. I'd lose my family, my job and everything else.
The way I seen it I had one option: get rid of the body.
She ain't breathing and no pulse, that's dead to me, right? I mean what can I do?
So I'm thinking to myself, " If I roll her up in this carpet, I can throw her down that mountain not two hundred yards from the room. She's a hooker, so how they gonna pin it on me?
So I starts to roll her up in the carpet, and I shit you not, no lie, if I'm lying, I'm dying, she fucking wakes up.
Jumps straight up and is screaming at me some crazy shit, like ," Who are you? Where am I?"
I says," Woah,woah, you come here with me, was partying and you spazzed out!"
I'll never forget the fear in her eyes. That fear of you have no idea what happened or where you're at and who the fuck are you with.
She starts spazzing out again and starts to run for the door. Except she don't open it, she runs right into it and damn near knocks herself back out.
I says," Calm down, calm the fuck down!!"
Finally she gets the door open.
Runs outside naked as a jay-bird , and runs into the woods.
I close the door , lock it up tight, and sits back down and start smoking again, shit why not?
I'll never forget, that I came that close to throwing someone over the side of the mountain, to save my own ass.
I got kids ya know?
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