It was time for my usual nightly visit to zepes for my smokes and whisky. It was a night same as the others, Dark, cool, and smelled of the city's sewage. I finally get to fourth and vine, walk into Zepes and get my nightly robbing 7.25 for a pack of sticks! I ***** about it to Joe, he humors me every night, knowing the rapping still won't stop me from coming back tomorrow. Half way home I realized, I forgot my fith. Lucky for me Franks place was right across the smog filled dump, I call my street. I go in and empty out my pockets. Throwing all my change and some bills on the counter. "Johnny walker" I said, guess he'll be my companion on this night of oblivion. About 8 or 10 drinks later, some ****** comes up and sits next to me. What do you want? I said. She answered "a drink." I slid her mine, and ordered a fresh one for myself. "You get many women, with that fantastic personality of yours?" I replied "I hate women!" "Why you talking to me then?" She asked. I still want to ****, I'm not gay. Slid my drink at her, "here!" I want a fresh one. The night was foggy and so were my thoughts, but I remember asking her to come back to my place to ****. It was wild, we broke everything I own and ****** like beasts all night. I woke up looking at the ceiling "what the!" My hands still cuffed to my bed posts from the night before. "****!" You still here? I need out these **** cuffs! Then the bathroom door opens, she came walking out, reaching into my pants that were on the floor. She opened my wallet and took my last five. "You still hate women?" More then ever, I said. "Good I would have hated to disappoint you." She opened my cell, dialed 911 set the key to the cuffs on my chest And left. This is 911 whats your emergency? I'm handcuffed to my bed and need to ***, please come get me! Man I hate women!