What was that?

9th August 2007

Hey. Sshh. Come here. QUIETLY! For fucksake. Are you trying to give me away? What? What do you mean to who? You fucking idiot. Look. Listen. I don’t know how to tell you this but… they’re listening. Yes. And watching. Everything. What do you mean how? Do I have to spell everything out for you? Fucksake. Listen to what I’m saying. They know. THEY KNOW. They are coming for us, my friend. I’m sorry that you are going to be one of the innocents caught in the crossfire but there’s no way around it. You know too much already, man. You’re fucking implicated. An accessory and shit. Yes laugh it off, laugh it off now motherfucker. You won’t be laughing when you’re at the bottom of the pit after hours of water torture and shit. Yes, you won’t be laughing… SSSHHH! You won’t be laughing it up then, motherfucker. Listen. Whatever happens… I’m your only friend in this. OK? Your only fucking friend. Don’t turn me in, man, don’t fucking give me away. You gotta know your loyalties, keep that shit straight, you get me? Yes, yes. Of course you do. You know what I’m talking about. Quiet, now. They’re coming. Quiet. Just remember… the eagle flies at dawn, my friend. AT DAWN. Remember that. And stay calm.

5 responses

  1. A N Eagle comments:

    Yeah, and we all talk about you behind your back, you know.

  2. Pixiepie comments:

    Mmmmm. I love posts that make me wonder what the hell could they be talking about!

  3. Ani comments:

    A N Eagle: Sssh. You weren’t supposed to make an appearance until dawn.

    Pixiepie: Welcome. If that’s true, you’ve come to the right place.

    [Even I don’t know what I’m on about most of the time.]

  4. Z comments:

    What have I told you about overdosing on Tarantino?

  5. Ani comments:

    Z: All that motherfucking about gave it away, huh?

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