All the fog in Okie's head turns to storms the second 6's chair starts sinking into the floor. He fights like hell to stand up, to save him, to help him, to do anything. Like a coyote in a trap, all desperation and violence. By the time they can stand again, he's boiled over, tossing plates and cups and whatever else he can to make a mess of this place.
"I'm gonna feed that fat piece of shit his own fuckin' teeth. I'm gonna take that stupid fuckin' umbrella an' I'm gonna break it over his fuckin' knees."
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All the fog in Okie's head turns to storms the second 6's chair starts sinking into the floor. He fights like hell to stand up, to save him, to help him, to do anything. Like a coyote in a trap, all desperation and violence. By the time they can stand again, he's boiled over, tossing plates and cups and whatever else he can to make a mess of this place.
"I'm gonna feed that fat piece of shit his own fuckin' teeth. I'm gonna take that stupid fuckin' umbrella an' I'm gonna break it over his fuckin' knees."