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Tommy Wish · (07-17-2017)

[Where has Tommy been? Well, he is now working at a shoe shore somewhere in Brookyln in a women’s aisle. He is dressed up in a black button up, black slacks with a pair of black sneakers. He then idles around, until a female customer in her late 20’s who looks like Charlotte with brunette hair asking him for pair of heels.]

Female Customer: “Hello Sir, do you have these heels in a size 13?”

Tommy: “Size what?”

Female Customer: “…I said thirteen!”

[Tommy looks down at her size thirteen feet with a smile since they were painted in red on the nails as she was wearing flip flops. Then the customer then notices his devious glare on her feet.]

Female Customer:“Uhh… excuse me, Tommy, do you have these in thirteen or not?”

[Tommy snaps his eye back to the customer.]

Tommy: “Oh yeah, let me go check in stock.”

[Tommy goes into the stock room, and keeps on looking up and grabs the right size of her heels in a box. Once he came out the stock room, he sees the female sitting on chair. He hands her the box and she tires them on as Tommy looks on.]

Female Customer:“You know; you don’t have to be around when I’m trying on these heels.”

Tommy: “You’re right…but, I want to see you try them on…see if they fit and you can walk in em’”

[The customer then gets up and walks in the heels, and Tommy then stares at her when she walks in them to the nearby mirror. Then his boss a middle aged short white dude, pulls him to the side of the store to speak to him.]

Boss: “What the fuck are you doing to the customer, you know that we have mad people wait for their shoes?”

Tommy: “I know.. I know, but I don’t get paided enough for this shit.”

Boss: “So!”

Tommy: “So… I do what the fuck I want to.”

Boss: “Tommy, I am warning you if you talk like that again to me—“

[Then we see the female customer coming back up to Tommy and his manager with the heels in the box. Then Tommy leads her to empty register, and rings up her heels.]

Tommy: “That will be eighty-four dollar plus tax ma’am.”

Female Customer: “What?... I thought that I would be cheap!”

Tommy: “Fuck no lady, I also apologize that I was looking at your feet when I was on duty.”

Female Customer: “No worries, it’s the summer and they need to be shown off.”

[Tommy then slowly plops the shoebox in a bag, and he withdraws some change for the lady that he hands to her. Then he watches her walking away in a crop top and short skirt with her hair flowing towards the exit. Then he goes to the boss in the office and tells him off.]

Tommy: “Yo boss, this job sucks…I want out.”

Boss: “Why are you saying this? don’t you know you signed a contract to work part time for six months. It’s only been three months since you been here.”

Tommy: “Man, I already got a job elsewhere…I want out of this dump ASAP.”

[The boss then hands him his “severance” package, which is one dollar and eighty cents. Tommy throws it at him in his face and leaves the place. It’s about ten at night where he sitting on his couch mind nubbling through different channels… UNTIL he hears a ring on Iphone face time. It was his ex-Jonee who started to facetime him.]

Jonee: “Tommy, it’s been awhile since we talked to one another.”

Tommy: “Yeah girl, its been… well, I forgot when we spoke so.. yah.”

Jonee: “What have you been up too?”

[She takes a puff on her dank weed and blows it to the screen.]

Tommy: “Man, I just quit my job in the shoe store. I got triggered so I told him off.”

Jonee: “Fight the power Tommy, you crazy MF’er… we should try and reunite some time.”

Tommy: “Your sister still live with you?”

[Then she pass the phone to Annie…]

Annie: “A-YO Tommy, I haven’t seen you since last year. Why don’t you want to play with us anymore?”

[Tommy gives a disgruntled look on his face, and ignores that statement completely.]

Tommy: “Main reason is that…don’t worry about it, look tell your sister that you and her shall spend a whole day and night with me in your house.”

[Tommy then turns off the facetime and places his head on back of the couch like if he hit the jackpot. Then the scene fades as he went back channel surfing.]

I’ve had jobs before I’ve wrestled in XWF. They all sucked the life out of me and I either quit or got fired. Well this job wasn’t no worse than I expected over my lustful eyes on some pair of nicely done pedicured feet. Also, I got back with the step sisters your fans may or may not care about which is alright with me, you will see more of them pretty fucking soon….

Now, I’m back and ready to fight a former CCWF espionage, Abigail…

Who the fuck is she?

Why am I wrestling her?

Why haven’t I got to sniff her feet yet?

These questions still ponder on my mind I speak to the sky. I mean, the last I’ve heard of her was that she was brought into XWF on a

scholarship from CCWF College. Now, that scholarship had expired, she is a fucking nobody. A nobody who might as well try and prove that she is a somebody.

Guess what?, it won’t happen this upcoming Savage…. I will make sure that Abgail is going to be in world of hurl and twirl against me. I will shimmy shimmy Ya’ Ya’ on her twat until she learns that I am a fucking boss in the ring. Although I have ring rust, that won’t stop me from beating her down into obscurity.

So Abigail… are you ready to throw down in dis?

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