Jon: the fuckin retard. i should have known he was gonna try to run again... 
Kevin Neil: <nods to jon seeming to look like agreement> 
Trent: you didn't use the LSD? 
Kevin Neil: <looks> 
Jon: <looks at trent> fuck yeah i did. i've missed the sorry bastard. 
Jon: <smiles shaking his head> 
Kevin Neil: <fakes a grin> 
Jon: there ain't nothin' like fucking a resistless whore. 
Trent: i vouch for that. 
Kevin Neil: <nods, fluking agreement> 
Twiggy, Amir, and Jay: <curl their lips and fake smiles not really agreeing... the being the whores and all> 
Kevin Neil: well...i guess jimmy was made for prostituting 
Kevin Neil: he's kinda weak 
Jon: fuck yeah. the beating customers pay the most. not all hookers allow beatings. not all pimps either... <looks at trent> 
Trent: hey! i like my ladies looking pretty! 
Kevin Neil: <chuckles> 
Twiggy: <smiles under his hair swinging his black prom dress around like a pretty lil girl> 
Kevin Neil: <mouths "fabulous" to twiggy> 
Twiggy: <curtsies to kevin> 
Kevin Neil: <nods in a bow> 
Twiggy: <touches his finger to his teeth shyly, smiling> 
Kevin Neil: <giggles at him> 
Jon: <sighs loudly> ANYWAY! 
Twiggy: <frowns at jon> 
Kevin Neil: <also frowns> 
Jon: jimmy was the beater. jay is the romancer. 
Trent: different whores for different queers. 
Kevin Neil: <nods> it's good to work that way 
Trent: twiggy here is for those who like little girls. and amir is for those who like to have women with penises. 
Jon: trent runs the pussy shoppe... i run the beat down plaza... 
Kevin Neil: <points to amir> hey...i remember you 
Amir: <nods, his lip gloss sparkling> 
Kevin Neil: i wonder where jimmy is now... 
Kevin Neil: <rubs his chin> 
Trent: probably trying to re-attatch his cock... 
Kevin Neil: <laughs at trent> 
Jon: <laughs> 
Kevin Neil: <all of his laughs are realistically faked> 
Twiggy: <bends down to pull up "her" long black and white strippey socks> 
Jimmy Urine: <some how made his way to the bed and layed down, his chest on fire> 
Kevin Neil: do you think he'd ever come back to you? 
Jon: realistically, no. he didn't come back before. i have to track him down each time and re-educate him. 
Kevin Neil: oh you mean you re-trained him the night you found him again? <nods> neat 
Jon: had to. again, he owes me big time for the time off he took. 
Jon: i've been scraping around for cash without him. 
Kevin Neil: <taps jon's arm> you put him back in line, huh? 
Kevin Neil: <lights another cig and smokes> 
Jon: <nods> had to. that little shit is hard as fuck to break in. it's totally worth it though. 
Kevin Neil: <smiles, nodding> 
Jon: that's why i was so fuckin pissed when i lost him the first time. 
Kevin Neil: <nods again> 
Kevin Neil: he probably needed and deserved all of it 
Jon: 'member how i got him to listen to me in jail? that's the shit right there. 
Kevin Neil: he seemed quite obediant of you 
Jon: he came to me the first time hoping to earn some cash and he can understand that you can't just stop whoring. it's a life time job. 
Jon: like leaving a gang... 
Kevin Neil: <nods, looking to agree> and that's fucking with the wrong mac-daddy...
Jon: <stares at kevin like, “shut up, fool.”>
Twiggy: <sits on the concrete with his legs spread and rocking his feet back and forth playing with the front of his ripped dress> 
Kevin Neil: <glances at twiggy and cuts him a smile> 
Kevin Neil: <smoking his cig, looking hot and steamy> 
Jon: i made him want to be a whore! <pats himself on the chest> and i'm not gonna let him throw all that hard work away. 
Kevin Neil: <nods to jon> oh yeah, he invested too much time into it, yeah 
Trent: <looks down at twiggy, in a baby voice> wanna chewse box? 
Twiggy: <looks up and sticks his tongue out at trent> 
Kevin Neil: <giggles> 
Amir: <giggles quietly> 
Jon: <rolls his eyes> 
Jon: trent, i swear... 
Kevin Neil: <views the life of pimps and hoes compared to his life> 
Kevin Neil: <the wisecracks, the lifestyle, the superiority and inferiority> 
Kevin Neil: <shakes his head to himself> 
Kevin Neil: <smiles at twiggy again> 
Twiggy: <looks up at kevin again and speaks to trent in a surprisingly deep voice> can i buy him? 
Kevin Neil: <giggles> 
Trent: <shakes his head looking off into the distance> 
Kevin Neil: <finishes the cig and puts that one out too> 
Kevin Neil: <thinks about what to say next> 
Kevin Neil: <rubs his chin, thinking> 
Kevin Neil: so if jimmy comes back you'll cut his cock off? 
Jon: yes sir. i don't trust the shit anymore. 
Kevin Neil: <nods> where did he get the counterfeits from? 
Jon: <frowns> this little shit that i used to know. james black. my god, i'd do the same to him if he were here right now... he's a little theif who can’t hold a job. he makes his own cash. 
Kevin Neil: <nods, his body language saying "ohhh i see"> 
Jon: he's been out to get me since i threw him out of the wiskey's bar back when i used to work the streets there. 
Kevin Neil: wow that's pretty far from here 
Jon: thrown him out a good twenty times... jimmy once too. 
Jon: didn't actually throw jimmy out... more like tried to catch him as he flead... that shit. 
Kevin Neil: <eyes widen> oh you saw jimmy there too? that must have been awhile ago 
Jon: <nods> 
Kevin Neil: <nods back> 
Jon: i spend my free time as a bouncer 
Kevin Neil: oh that's cool. 
Kevin Neil: <hardly caring much> 
Kevin Neil: <looks at his car> 
Kevin Neil: dammit 
Kevin Neil: <sees the dents deep in his hood> 
Kevin Neil: my beautiful car... 
Kevin Neil: <walks around his car to the dents> how am i gonna fix this? 
Kevin Neil: <rubs his fists> 
Trent: what the fuck did you do it for anyway? 
Kevin Neil: <looks at trent> what? hit my car? 
Trent: <points to amir and twiggy then points to the club> 
Amir and Twiggy: <stand and head off> 
Trent: uh, yeah. 
Kevin Neil: <shrugs> life kinda hates me and i thought i'd let my anger out 
Jay: <rubs his hand over jon's shoulder in a sexual way and follows them> 
Jon: life... ha. you don't know what pain is... 
Kevin Neil: .o0(that must be their trademark) 
Trent: <lays back on the hood of the car like in wayne's world> 
Kevin Neil: <hunches over his hood, propping up on his hands>
 Kevin Neil: i should'nt have taken it out on my car.. 

Jay: <looks over at twiggy as they enter the club through the back> he knows where jimmy is... 
Twiggy: <nods> i know. 
Jay: i hope he's safe... 

Kevin Neil: <wipes the blood off of his black clothes...though you can't see the color visibly..the wet stains can e seen in spots> 
Trent: <stares at him> you get into a fight? 
Trent: there's blood on your eyebrow. 
Kevin Neil: <looks, staring> yeah i did, a friend of mine really pissed me off... 
Kevin Neil: we have our disputes and such 
Jon: <looks at him> oh? 
Kevin Neil: <nods> i knew him in high school .o0(liar) 
Jon: <nods> yeah, people just suck today, huh? 
Kevin Neil: <nods> fuck yeah 
Kevin Neil: or...rather not <laughs> 
Kevin Neil: he and i have had some...relationship issues in the past and he's stolen boyfriends and such... 
Kevin Neil: we finally just fought it off 
Kevin Neil: .o0(i wonder if that’s convincing) 
Jon: sounds like good whore material. you beat him into submission? 
Kevin Neil: .o0(if they ask, his name is craig! remember) 
Kevin Neil: <nods> 
Jon: you could start your own pimping. 
Kevin Neil: <chuckles> 
Trent: <finds that funny> 
Kevin Neil: nah...i could never match up to you 
Jon: <smiles and crosses his arms> send this guy my way. i'll make a whore out of him, easy. 
Kevin Neil: <nods> 
Kevin Neil: i'll try to find him for you 
Kevin Neil: he might be a little tough to find now, i probably scared the shit out of him... 
Kevin Neil: .o0(oh the irony) 
Jon: those are the best kind. 
Kevin Neil: <chuckles> 
Kevin Neil: <nodding> 
Jon: he might even be your slave. depends on how badly you beat him. 
Jon: that's how jimmy used to be. 
Kevin Neil: well whatever he is...he obeys me now... 
Kevin Neil: .o0(god...so ironic) 
Jon: <smiles> 
Kevin Neil: <tries to continue to please jon with his fake comments> 
Kevin Neil: <smiles back> 
Trent: <looks like he's asleep... but most likely not> 
Kevin Neil: well...<looks back at his car> i oughta be heading home...gotta catch my favorite flick
Jon: peace. 
Trent: <raises a hand then lowers it> 
Kevin Neil: <nods to them both and gets in> 
Kevin Neil: <starts up and drives off>