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Tommy Wish · **08-07-2015, 02:46 PM**

[The scene opens up to where we see Tommy inside a dirty motel where he is spending his time in Mexico, he enters to the bathroom and seeâ€™s its roach infested and dirty, with a powerful smell of a dead body. Tommy looked like he wanted to hurl in an instant, but the maid just entered his room to clean it.]

Tommy: Thank god you are here to clean that bathroom.

[The maid then looks at Tommy with a disgruntled face as she enters the bathroom.]

Tommy: Iâ€™m glad you came to this room; I would have not showered inâ€”

She cuts him off in Spanish, and she was in the process of cleaning it while Tommy sleeps on the bed bugged and cum ridden bed. About an hour later, we see Tommy waking up with a young Latin female who looked about sixteen under his arm. He was surprised to see this female laying next to him, he turns on the TV and she wakes up to see him.

Tommy: Hey there girl, what you doing in this room?

[She looks at him with the puppy eyes, and he turns up the volume; but she hits him in the gut as she falls back to sleep in his arms. He pulls her off to the other side of the bed, and she starts to get angry to the point she starts to scratch him in the arm. Then Tommy gets off the bed and was pissed about the mark on his arm.]

Tommy: What are you some kind of lion or sumthin?

[She then decides to speak up for herself to him.]

Luptia: â€¦Iâ€™mâ€¦Luptiaâ€¦

[She was very hesitant to complete a sentence, and then Tommy starts to feel sorry for the girl as they both sit on the bed to discuss about her whereabouts.]

Tommy: Why are you in my room? What happen to your parents... are you alright?

[Luptia starts to cry onto Tommyâ€™s arms and he holds her tightly. Then he tries to play it cool by not crying, but he starts to shed a tear for no reason in their discussion.]

Luptia: Listen, I have no parents, no job, and no boyfriendâ€¦I want to just die for being such an ugly virgin girl who canâ€™t give it up to any guys. I want to just kill myself.

[Tommy then has a â€œWTFâ€ look on his face for this stupidity she just told him. Then he smacks her in the face out of embarrassment of her own perception. She holds her check where he left a mark on, and she looks at him like she owes him some money.]

Luptia: What the hell?...you are a bastard you know that, right?

Tommy: No no no, you are making me questioning on why I canâ€™t fuck with have female daughters, first off you are sixteen and youâ€™re fucking young as shit to be complaining about not getting fucked by a man. Be glad you arenâ€™t a statistic.

Luptia: Whatâ€™s a statistic?

[Tommy gets up from the bed and smashes his head to the nearest wall out of frustration, but he comes right back to the bed to explain what he means to be one...or maybe not.]

Tommy: Look, to be honest I thought you were coming for my liver or some wired shit here; but you somehow managed to enter to my motel and complain about your teenage years. When I was your age, all I was worried about was sucking on my sisterâ€™s toes and pro wrestling.

[Luptia then looks at him weirdly and speaks to him.]

Luptia: You sucked on your own sisters toes? ...isnâ€™t that disgusting to do, and also, what is pro wrestling?

[Tommy smiles at the girl with answering those questions.]

Tommy: Yes Iâ€™m a sick fuck who likes to do stuff like that, and if your toes look like shit riddled with bunions like Posh from Spice Girl youâ€™re messing with the wrong person and I suggest you leave now. Now to this pro wrestling thing, I got in it to get paid and what not and in fact, Iâ€™m down here to do a Fatal Four Way in some arena within the next week.

Luptia: Awesome, what would you typically do to prepare?

Tommy: Promo Promo and Promoâ€¦maybe work out, maybe notâ€¦

Luptia: I love a good show down, and Iâ€™m abit into Lucha Libre myself

[Tommy then has an imaginary lighttube smacking him inside the head for a bright idea, and he snaps his fingers and tells her whatâ€™s on his mind.]

Tommy: Why donâ€™t we go down to the arena next week and shoot a promo there, me and youâ€¦if you want, you can hand out a bunch a fliers to promote the event.

Luptia: Iâ€™d love to do that, do you have any fliers?

[Tommy then start to unpack his bag with his gear and we see him digging inside the bag, then comes up short with fliers to give to Luptia. Then he looks out the window an itâ€™s somehow nighttime, we see Tommy on the bed and we see Luptia lying on top of his shoulders. Then he turns off the lights and the scene fades.]

Seth Feder...

Darren Dangerous...

John Hilly...

I want you all to....

FIND YOUR WINGS...

and fly your asses right back to where you fuckers came from, and if that wasn't clear, you three fucks aren't even worth my own vocal chords. So, be free my little steeping stones to my non-existent pathways to success.

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