Wednesday, June 23, 2010

GuardedShack

GuardedShack

He was nerves and they had to bolster up his confidence. He had inflection and accented his verbs left the tenses. They worked on him as iff they were Gestapo and he was the American majority. They were saying YOU sir have the confidence. The very wrong thing to get some nervous person to repeat. But they did not understand how wrong things could get. It might mean years of prison or just confinement. He did it for them finally they got him dressed and listend to his best rehearsal of the text. Eye am confidant. He was relaxed and quite ready to try. He was taken into custody at the guarded shack here is the way it went down. He sauntered and swaggered NO they Americans did not tell him to do that, he must have been practicing his swinging when they were not looking he had almost a pint of good Vodka within him. He may have made it out iff he had not been so drunk. But when the guards asked him WHO he was he slurred his voice and spit this out just once , I am the confidant. Con fee daunt. Like that. To them it means Con Fie dent. The snitch. They cuffed him and stuffed him into the holding tanked he slept it off and woke up in the inner most dungeon there he was told a full year will past before you will be let go. Because in the langauge of these European guards he was saying this to them. EYE am the snitch. This is from the past the things we used to do just dont work now in this new millineum. Time to overboard and think just go out to the desert and walk around the GuardedShack. 


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