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The manager motioned one of his minions over and pointed toward the extra chair, “Put this at one of the tables in the back, Sissy and John don’t seem to want a lot of company”. He looked at the jock pointedly. The bouncer, the size of a small Mack Truck took this as his cue and came up to the table, “Hey, Sissy, great to see you again, how you doing?” He put his arm around my shoulder and smiled, but it didn’t really look totally like a smile.“I’ve got no complaints Rico, really. Have you met John?” “Glad to meet you John” and he offered a hand the size of a basketball.Then his smile vanished and he looked, without saying anything, at the jock, who finally got the hint. He took his hands out of his pockets and backed away, back to the bar, from whence he had come.“I’ve got this, Hugh,” the bouncer said, and casually sauntered over to the jock and his group at the bar where he they all engaged in a fairly serious, though not intense, conversation. At the end of it he was making. It’s what they oughtta smell like… The sprinklers are whirring rapid shots of water over the lush thick of blue-green under moonlight. Soft lamps reflect off of puddles and wet sidewalk, and everything seems so serene. I don’t belong here, but if I don’t show up then vice is gonna catch on real quick to who I am. The tuxedo I’m wearin’ fits too tightly under the arms, and too loosely in the mid section, it definitely ain’t me. Normally I’d just rip this monkey suit right off my shoulders, but tonight again is a special occasion o’ sorts. I go an’ take this jacket off, an’ vice is gonna wonder why I have bullet holes and blood stains on the back o’ my shirt. Stupid old codger. Too short, too many questions, not enough sense in that thick head of his. Besides, he was gonna kill a lady. I had to put him down. He was a calm one, the cool, creepy kind of calm that makes a serial killer out o’ men. Psychotic calm. The former owner of my uncomfortable ass tuxedo wanted to off some dame.
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