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Ambassador of The Comfortably Slung
Ol' Mitch be feelin' real low down, bringing forth what seems based on his own autobiographical story. Workin' his body to the bone for the man all week long, 'bout 12 hour to the day so he don't get home 'til dark. He gotta sneak into his shack 'cause he been a stranger so much even his own damn hound dog don't know him no more.
Then, he has to whisper to his poor hungry kids he done ain't brought no pork 'n beans home with him AT ALL tonight 'cause it be one of them "No Pay Fridays."
Well! They ain't real happy on that news, so they go an' wake momma, and boy does she start layin' into ol' Mitch somethin' terrible! She don't hold back none, 'bout "what kind of loser he is", how she "shoulda married his damn brother instead," and "if he thinks he's gonna see any love action from her tonight, we'll it'll be a cold day in Hell," ...all that kinda bad mouth jive he don't wanna hear, but he plain used to that play by now, anyway.
Ol' Mitch jus' takes it all in stride, tells that nag to chill the F out, he gon' get paid soon enough and buy her a new kerchief when he do. He proceed to calm her down, an' start in on touching' and nuzzlin' her, and you know she ju's can't control herself when she know ol' Mitch can charm her up real good, melt her down an' make her forget about all what is wrong in the world. 'Cause lawd knows he still got plenty enough love mojo for the both of them waiting deep inside.
Mitch wastes no time unloading his Les Paul revolver in Aynirar's general direction, probably landing a few with the surprise factor on his side.
...to be continued
Then, he has to whisper to his poor hungry kids he done ain't brought no pork 'n beans home with him AT ALL tonight 'cause it be one of them "No Pay Fridays."
Well! They ain't real happy on that news, so they go an' wake momma, and boy does she start layin' into ol' Mitch somethin' terrible! She don't hold back none, 'bout "what kind of loser he is", how she "shoulda married his damn brother instead," and "if he thinks he's gonna see any love action from her tonight, we'll it'll be a cold day in Hell," ...all that kinda bad mouth jive he don't wanna hear, but he plain used to that play by now, anyway.
Ol' Mitch jus' takes it all in stride, tells that nag to chill the F out, he gon' get paid soon enough and buy her a new kerchief when he do. He proceed to calm her down, an' start in on touching' and nuzzlin' her, and you know she ju's can't control herself when she know ol' Mitch can charm her up real good, melt her down an' make her forget about all what is wrong in the world. 'Cause lawd knows he still got plenty enough love mojo for the both of them waiting deep inside.
Mitch wastes no time unloading his Les Paul revolver in Aynirar's general direction, probably landing a few with the surprise factor on his side.
...to be continued
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