George: That explosion really dunged me up.
Jorge: Don't let it get to you... get to you friend. That's when it gets bad.
George: Wasn't expecting him to be that sensitive. Really dunged me up.
Jorge: I understand it dunged you up friend. What a fucking experience. But don't forget I paid for your ticket to get the hell out of here, which you tore up and made a show of it flittering in the wind, friend.
George: That explosion really dunged me up, goddamnit, don't fucking blame me now.
Jorge: Meng, you could have not been here for that explosion.
George: I'm not like you.
Jorge: I'm not like you, friend.
George: We both value our lives but approach consequences differently.
Jorge: Surely you learned something from what you got yourself into.
George: Don't have time for this kind of talk.
Jorge: What is your exit strategy now?
George: Goddamn chief, that explosion really dunged me up.
scribblings, jottings, scenes & stories of Jeff Phillips, writer/performer/producer.
1 comment:
I say these guys both get dunged up on a case of PBR. Heals all wounds.
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