[It was a cold day within the city of Balitmore City, and we see Tommy driving in a hoopty in the street. As he approaches a red light, we see a teenaged hooker with missing teeth, trying to get his attention by slapping his passenger window. Tommy opens it, and proceeded to speak.]
Hooker: Are you looking for a good time, honey?
T: No…
Hooker: Oh come on, I’ll suck your dick for 20 dollars!
T: “Fuck no, I got to go… it’s about to be green in a minute.”
Hooker: “OH FINE, can you at least give me a ride.”
[Tommy shrugs his shoulders, and opens the hoopty door. She comes inside the car, and they drive off as the light gone green. About an hour later, they stop at some apartment complex where the hooker was dropped off.]
[Suddenly, Tommy obverses the sense and notices a guy standing 6’ in a pimp gear at the front door, beating the dogshit out of her. Tommy parks the hoopty, and gets out of the car to confront the pimp.]
T: “Hey hey hey…. the fuck is the matter?”
Pimp Da Simp: “It’s none of your business, get ta’ steppin or I’ll bust a—“
[Tommy pulls a switch blade and aims it at the pimp’s throat.]
T: “Bust a cap in my ass?... you do realize, that I’m with the shits right?”
Pimp Da Simp: “Shit… man, chill… I was trying to get this bitch straighten out. Are you here john or something?”
T: “No, I’m just some guy who dropped her off at your complex. I am about to leave...”
[Then the hooker pulls Tommy by the shelve of his arm. But Tommy tugs her away, and heads back into his hoopty and drives off.]
[It’s nightfall at Tommy’s house, and we see him getting into the shower. He goes in and takes a thirty minute shower, then gets out to hear his cell phone go off in his room. He notices on the caller ID, that it is Jonee. He answers it with curiousity.]
T: “Hello Jonee…. What you want from me?”
Jonee: “I am just calling to tell you, that…”
T: “That what?”
[Tommy is putting on his pjs and passing back and forth in a nervous twitch.]
Jonee: “Our daughter has died…”
T: “What?”
Jonee: “She died in the bathtub this morning.”
[Tommy then sits on his bed, in a state of confusion and shock, as he tries not to lash out anger over the phone about it.]
T: “…oh, uh…”
Jonee: “Tommy, don’t get upset about it, she wasn’t ready to deal with a mother like me.”
T: “Did you deliberately tried to kill her? Were you on drugs?... tell me the—“
[She hangs up on him with the quickness, as Tommy tries to figure out why she did it. The scene fades into simply dark.]
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“First, I almost killed a pimp, and managed to thrwart any chances of that fine hooker blowing me for 20 dollars. I honestly question my own sanity, and mostly I feel like I am just on the deep end of obscurity. But you what hurts the most?
My baby dying…
I mean, i’ll admit that I am your textbook definition of a deadbeat father, not around often in need. I mean, I moved up from New York to get away from it all. It just hurts, to even conjure why my baby mother would do something like this. Clearly, I need therapy or some type divine intervention to help me understand the truth. Obviously, it’s just going to have to be put on the sidelines, because I have important manners to take note of.
As you may know, I was involved in a triple threat against Robbie and Rocket, I take full responsibly for not even having my head In the game. Hell, I still the effects of falling down to the ring. My mind was elsewhere that night, and it wasn’t me trying to get a peek of her feet either.
What does it have to do with what I am saying?...
I don’t know, but it does revolve around me being in the same exact position I was in. But this time, I’m involved a triple threat match, for a title that is treated like a hot potato. I pinned some Dax guy, and he kicked out. But why all of the sudden Random is involved in this match?
It doesn’t really matter; all I am going to say is that I will make sure I beat the living dog shit out of both guys until I reach for that hot potato. Once that bell rings, I know that I’ll sneak in the corner and watch Dax and Random tear one another up. Whoever survives I’ll take the scraps and come back to Balitmore with the strap.
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