- You think so? - Absolutely. - Do you like pornos? - Excuse me? You know, pornos. Fuck films. Surely you've heard stories. Yes. I've heard stories, but I've never-- never really given them that much thought. I love them, especially fag flicks. Their big cocks sliding in and out of each other. Fuck, that gets me so wet they have to steam clean the seat after I leave. In fact, [ Moans ] I'm getting wet just talking about it. - What aren't you telling me, Nick? - Nothing, Case. -Just don't give her my shit. - Don't worry. I don't have it. - You give it to the Jamaican? - No. - I flushed it down the sink. - What? I went on as a day player on this porn film in L.A. Just to see what it was like, right? So, I spent five hours with this guy ramming his dick up my ass... and these two women licking my clit. "Not what you'd expect", though. It's just acting. I mean, at first, it was great. Then you have some prick director that comes over and yells ''cut'' in your face... and some queen makeup artist that comes over every couple of minutes... to touch up the makeup that's been slobbered off your tits. So you don't really have a chance to enjoy it. Finally, I just walked off the set. Cool experience, though. You got a hard-on,Jarv? [ Casey ] All right - Time to go. - "[ Phone Mooing ]" Your cow is calling you. - I am so sorry, Dr.Jarvis. - Oh, no. Please, take your time. [ Mouthing Words ] You get the fuck out of my house. - "[ Mooing Continues ]" - Did you say you were from L.A.? - What? - [ Christine ] What? Is that how you answer the phone these days? I'm sorry, honey. I thought you were somebody else. - Did you know Mr. Wells when he was living in L.A.? - Well, not directly. Course, I heard of his work. His work? Isn't that why you're here? What do you need? I mean, how's your day going? Tough. We're at an impasse on the fee, so... That's great, honey. What? Casey, are you okay? How's everything there? Oh, it's interesting. You really wouldn't believe it. Have you seen Dr.Jarvis? - Yes, and he's here right now. - Really? - How's it going? - Huh-- And then, once I met Nick, I got the full-blown Casey Wells story. - You want one? - One what? A Casey Wells story. - Yes, I would. - How about the last one? - Fine. - "All right." Nick and Casey... "Had this guy", "Jimmy." "A small-time nothing", a bird dog for some of the mid-level players. It's cool, man. You just took too big a lick. - "[ Laughing ]" - That is some rank fuckin' shit, man. And he set up a meeting between them... and this big nigger named... uh, Lester James. Of "course", "most people" knew him as ''Ballpeen. '' - Ballpeen's casa at 7:00. - Where in the fuck a nigger get a name like that? - You seen little nigger's arm, right? - "[ Casey ] Oh", "yeah." - That's why they call him Ballpeen. - He broke Jimmy's arm-- with a ten-pound ball peen hammer. Three years ago "LesterJames", "a.k.a. Ballpeen", "was a big", "stud motherfucker." Had a stable of bitches he fucked on a regular basis, but every couple weeks... he went out to get some strange. "One night", "Lester finds" "himself in this titty bar", and this knockout white girl named Raven is just gyrating her little tits off. "Well", "Lester wanted her" in the worst way. Even more when she told him to go fuck himself. He sprinkles a little fairy dust on her... somehow gets her to go back to his place. That was all she wrote. He "abused" this bitch. He fucked her every way you can think of and then some. Finally, he gets ready to go again, and he figures... he'd "really" degrade this bitch and make her blow him. So, he pushes her head down and, bam! She bites that motherfucker's dick... clean off. "Fortunately", "they found it" and sewed it back on. But it never worked right again. [ Sniffles ] The problem is, a story like that gets around, you know how it ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст ...инг на английском - текст Иван Грозный на английском - текст Волшебная лампа Аладдина на английском - текст Лиловый шар на английском - текст Крутой мир на английском |