post # 9
No More Running
Alberto was very scared, but he was also pissed off because not only had Layla shown him off, but she was also making him run. Alberto did not like to run, and he did not like to run fast, and he now especially did not like running from something. He was in the back of the pack, lingering more than what would still be considered a part of the pack.
“Shit, shit , shit,” Alberto huffed. The guy from the store, although being another fluffy man and having shorter legs, was catching up to him. He could hear his advancement by the familiar buzzing sound that Alberto recognized as a certain kind of taser. The guy had a taser and was old and was still chasing him - es loco!
“Shit, shit , shit...fu-ck yo-u Layla.”
And then he gave up, “Fu-ck dis!”
Q#1: Do you like to run?
Q#2: Does giving up make you weak?
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