….“HOW GOD DAMN LONG ARE YOU GONNA MAKE ME SIT HERE WAITING FOR YOU MCROY!” Donovan cries out from behind his makeshift shelter.
“TILL YOU DIE OF OLD AGE, YOU SLACKED JAWED OLD BASTARD! AND LIKE I SAID BEFORE, I AIN’T THE ONE HIDING YA PUSSY! YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHERE I AM! YOU’RE THE ONE SHAKING IN YOUR GOD DAMN BOOTS, HIDING FROM ME!”
“SHIT! YOU KNOW FULL WELL WHERE I AM AS WELL YA BIG BABY! I AIN’T HIDING FROM NO ONE, ESPECIALLY NOT SOMEONE LIKE YOU!”
“WELL IF YOU AIN’T HIDING, WHY DON’T YOU STAND THE FUCK UP AND WALK OUT INTO THE OPEN LIKE A THE REAL GANSTA YOU WISH YOU FUCKING WERE!”
“IF YOU DO THE SAME I’LL CONSIDER IT, BUT I AIN’T COMING OUT JUST ON YOUR SAY SO!”
“HA!” he cries out with a sarcastically filled chuckle. “YA PUSSY!”
“TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE!”
“PFT! I’VE TAKEN BIGGER SHITS THAN YOU, AND YOU’RE STILL MORE FULL OF SHIT THAN THEY EVER WERE!”
“I KEEP NOTICING I CAN CLEARLY HEAR YOUR LIPS SLAPPING TOGETHER, BUT I AIN’T SEEING ’EM!….”
