Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Dirty Deeds done dirt cheap??? (A segment of Francois Le Quifs’ random moments)


                                  It was late afternoon on a Friday after a
                          Long busy day of Haircuts & Color for the French
                          Hair Designer, Francois, at Icon Salon. He was
                         Already nauseated from working all day without
                         A moment to eat nuts or have a smoke. He
                         Became even more agitated to discover that
                         His favorite cheap deli on Grove Street, Jersey
                         City was overwhelmed with a line of casual
                        Consumers being held up by a homely dressed
                        Middle-aged woman purchasing all sorts of
                        Lotto, jackpot and quick-pick tickets.
                                The crowd in the store was already groaning
                       After the obnoxious, insensitive woman ordered
                      15 more quick-pick and twenty more jackpot
                      tickets after she previously purchased 50 items
                      of the same combination of tickets.
                               “Mon Dieu!!!” Francois slapped his forehead
                      nearly knocking his glasses off “Why ze fuck don’t
                      ze have separate line for ze hopeless bum
                      gambling addicts with no life. I just want a pack of
                      faggots, a turkey sandwich with pen-us sauce and
                      a P.B.R.!”
                               The rest of the line mumbled and grunted
                      With hesitant agreement with Francois.
                              “What the fuck did you just say you
                      spineless, cock-sucking Mutha Fucka!!!” The
                      middle-aged old school Jersey woman turned
                      sharply around with intense violent eyes at
                      Francois “I ain’t no bum, freak, I’m retired and
                      I’m just playing a game!”
                               Francois seemed barely unaffected by the
                      Middle-aged woman’s outburst, if not slightly
                      Amused “Zen why don’t you retire to your
                      Fucking garage and let zese people buy zeir
                      Little shit!?”
                                     There was a slight applause among the
                      Potential customers just before the fuming, red
                      Raging middle-aged woman leapt toward a
                      Shocked Francois as everyone in the store gasped
                              At the middle-aged woman’s sudden violent
                       Agility.
                             “I’m gonna kick your fuckin’ ass you pillow
                       bittin’ Mutha Fucker!”
                             She kept Francois tightly held by the neck in a
                       Strong hold. Francois instantly realized that he
                       Entered territory he has no match against.
                       In desperate outrage, Francois yelled aloud “Call
                       Ze fucking police!!! Oh my Satan!!! She has her
                       Finger up my asshole!!!! Help me please, you
                       Idiots!”

                                                     Fini         

Story and characters of Francois Le Quif/ Le Competitor written and created by Jesse S. Montalto on 10/11/13
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