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Subject: Guess my day isn't soo good huh.

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Jack Connor

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Date Posted: 20:51:13 03/09/02 Sat
In reply to: Jack Connor. Micheal under an alias. 's message, "Bussiness or Pleasure?" on 20:28:00 03/09/02 Sat

Jack was at the local pool hall smoking a cigerette and playing pool. He was watching the tube and saw his bounty come up again. 40 mil woolongs.....wow they really do want me dead. Micheal sunk the 9 ball in the corner pocket.

The man looked at Micheal. "So what brings you to Mars? Bussiness or Pleasure."

Micheal sipped his beer. "A little of both I hope."

The man grinned. "Really now....Hey BAR TENDER ANOTHER DRINK FOR MY BUDDY!" He called out. "They call me William.....sooo ummmm are you single?"

Micheal blink not knowing this man was gay. "Yeah I am. I got some whacko stalkin me."

Will came up to Micheal. "Don't worry about it there are plenty of them.....I learn the bar type are better people." He winked at Micheal.

Micheal shifted uncomfortably. "Well you know me I just like to chill.....sooooo ummm how come there are no women at this bar?"

Will walked up to Micheal and wrapped his arms around him. "Well sweet thing it is because your in a gay bar! So wanna come over to my place and we can shoot pool with our own balls and sticks? Hmmmm?" He slapped Micheal on the ass.

Micheal's eyes where huge now. He thought to himself. 'That little bitch at the airport! I swear this has not been a good friggin day and now I GOT HIT ON BY A GUY! A FUCKIN GUY! HOW FUCKIN SICK IS THIS!'

Micheal looked at the man. "Can you excuse me..." He walked outside and vomitted. "FUCK! GROSS! Of all the places......damnit why me?!" He sighed. "Okay I need to get a place to stay or something but not with bubba over there......damnit....." He walked alone in the dark ally. Funny how things work. Right now Micheal wanted to beat the living tar out of someone and right now there was not even a thug lookin at him wrong. Heaven for bid when he wants a peaceful life though.

This trip started too look like more bussiness than pleasure.

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