Well, that George feller and ol Tony have been busier than the ol cat coverin up crap on a tin roof. Theys all serious and stuff. I aksed George if'n he ever did stuff for fun. He said he did and that he was a goin to have a frend of his and Tony come over and sing for em that nite.

I aksed him if'n I could git goin. He said sure, any time I want but he if'n I wait til after the singin is done, the singer woud take me to where I was afore the truck driver came along.
I said OK.
The singer was pretty good. He was another one that talked funny, tho. George said his name was Paul somebody.
Paul was a reely nice feller to talk to. He liked to kid around a lot.
He was lookin at me kinda funny. I aksed him what was up.
He said "You don't know me, do you"?
I said that sure I did, his name is Paul. George just told me that.
He said "no, I mean.... Oh, never mind".
Finly, Paul was ready to go.

Went to say by to George and Tony. Couldn't find Tony and George was talkin on the radio. So, I figured I better just git out all quiet like. Paul said that he thought that would be best. he said that George and Tony was reel busy with this here trouble makin guy, sadam.

One of them fellas that throwed me around when I first met George told me that he would say by for me. I told him thanks.
Paul must be havin some money from somewhere. He has a purty nice car. BIG....

We finly got movin. But, we didn't go very far and he said that he had to stop to pick somebudy up along the way.

I didn't figure that I should be complainin so I didn't.
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