beer and not near drunk enough. Been drinking beer because my money was
low and now gone. This beer is piss warm and stale but I'll drink it in
a bit. Just don't want to go back to my room.
Too many roaches, too many voices. Pissed the bed last night and it's still
wet, no clean sheets till day after tomorrow.
Frances is going down the bar trying to find a live one. She is about 30
and been working the streets about 16 years.She ain't bad, was a real looker
in her day but life's been hard. I think she would be fat except she is a speed
freak on top of all the Canadian Club she drinks.
She parks her ass next to me and asks me to buy. Told her I got
nada and expect her to move on. I never bought no ass off her so she
never ask now but I do spring for a drink now and then. She ask "You
change to beer?". I say no coin, no rum. She buys me one, and another
and a bunch.
She wants to know if I want to get laid. I say I really got
no coin. "That's OK lets go." I think about the wet bed and told her we
can't go to my place. We go to her apt. She only has one bed and two
WE put the kids in the living room and do our thing and then I
could sleep. Wake up 2-3 hours later wet. Her boy has got in bed with us
and we are all three wet. She gives the little fucker hell for wetting
While I'm up I went home. To this day I don't know who pissed
that bed but if he did he sure held a lot for a small boy.
I drank with Frances a time or two after that but never was invited home again.
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