Post by Hope Diamond on Dec 30, 2018 1:04:06 GMT -6
I think the way I leave the Staples Center constitutes as a swagger. No, I don´t stay until the match between Killjoy and Maggie is over. I can always catch the feed online. Sometimes caution is the better part of bravery so I want to be gone before Maggie gets ideas. Steaming her slowly like rice is much more effective anyway.
Then I see my car. I rented one because you just can´t trust caps when you might be chased by an aggravated pro wrestler.
Nobody has vandalized it. There´s no scratch on the paint but something too big to be a ticket has been fixated behind the wipers.
I just look at it, shaking my head.
We are back to the brown envelopes.
No need to wonder why Lou Thirteen can´t send emails. No need to wonder how he knew where I was or where I parked my car. I do wonder why he thinks we are still doing business. I haven´t seen him in over a year.
But he does think we are still doing business. These envelopes have been his calling card and I have a pretty good idea what I will find inside when I tear this one open.
Well, Lou surprises me anyway.
There is the printed paper file on Gannondorf and Williams whom I´m going to face at BRAWL but there is more.
A handwritten note on the business paper of Scratch, Niklas & Associates reads:
Hello Mrs. Finney,
I hope you are doing well and enjoy yourself but please keep the eye on the ball and don´t get too sidetracked by your personal gratification. It would not help your agenda.
Your most devoted friend
Lou Thirteen
Finally there is a black velvet drawstring bag with something inside.
A gift horse two times over. Who am I? Helen of Troy?
Then I see my car. I rented one because you just can´t trust caps when you might be chased by an aggravated pro wrestler.
Nobody has vandalized it. There´s no scratch on the paint but something too big to be a ticket has been fixated behind the wipers.
I just look at it, shaking my head.
We are back to the brown envelopes.
No need to wonder why Lou Thirteen can´t send emails. No need to wonder how he knew where I was or where I parked my car. I do wonder why he thinks we are still doing business. I haven´t seen him in over a year.
But he does think we are still doing business. These envelopes have been his calling card and I have a pretty good idea what I will find inside when I tear this one open.
Well, Lou surprises me anyway.
There is the printed paper file on Gannondorf and Williams whom I´m going to face at BRAWL but there is more.
A handwritten note on the business paper of Scratch, Niklas & Associates reads:
Hello Mrs. Finney,
I hope you are doing well and enjoy yourself but please keep the eye on the ball and don´t get too sidetracked by your personal gratification. It would not help your agenda.
Your most devoted friend
Lou Thirteen
Finally there is a black velvet drawstring bag with something inside.
A gift horse two times over. Who am I? Helen of Troy?
