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I thought of how to get even, then I decided life is too short. massage I sort of spiralled down, a drink after work became a good idea, except the smell of failure sort of clings, driving away friends for fear failure will rub off blowjob on them so I started to drink alone, then I had an accident on the bike, I got hit by a moron in an Astra, T boned at a junction, right in the side, Painful. He claimed he did not see me, of course my breath smelt, or was it my tee shirt I never did get to bed the previous night so the coppers were called and I was breathalysed, Thirty three when the Limit is thirty five, "You were well pissed at eight laddie." the copper informed me as they arrived to be a damn nuisance. The bike was a mess. I called Leroy, explained I was off the road. He was real concerned. "I'll hire you a bike man." "My legs too bloody painful, I'll get Dave to fix the bike but I guess it will be a week or so before I'm riding again." "I'll pick you up from Dave's right, say an hour?" oral "Yes, but why?" "I'll tell later." he reassured me. He did as promised, and he took me through into the old Chemists shop. "Look, man, we both know what's going down, I big can trust you, you never stole or lost nothing ever." The shop was littered with abandoned counters and shelves scattered around, but the back room showed clear signs of recent activity. "We test every consignment for quality." "I don't want to know." I told him. "Then we cut, like adjust, the strength for consistency, every fix that leaves here is consistent to within ten per cent, no body ever OD on my shit." "Look, no offence." "You think I want to do this, three years at university for this?" he continued. I looked at him through new eyes. "Yeah, right," he continued, "I ain't no drop out, but I need someone I can trust." "Why." "I got this girl and we going to Grand Canaria for a spell, holiday, and I need someone to run the operation for me." "Right, fall guy." "You may think that, but what do you say, I'll make up plenty of stock ready, and you just handle the distribution, find trustworthy guys to ride the bikes, you know." "No way!" "Ten grand, and free use of the girls" "What?" "Ten grand and the pick of my portfolio, you know about the girls surely?" "Gee Ten Grand.?" "A week, three weeks." I had to sit down. Elsie noticed and then, out of nowhere a naughty idea popped into her head. Call me soon, ok?” she said coyly as she walked by me caressing my arm. "I think he said it would be Saturdays starting in July. “But… watch out for Adam. Arlene plopped on the ground in front of me and lifted my dick. He looked pained, and concerned, but brightened up significantly when he saw me awake. Had she taken off her skirt? When Lynne looked in the mirror yeah it looked good on her but it was showing more than she wanted . I could hear oral mothers' none believing of my words, though she was clearly happy that I had called. 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