Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第271/327页)

?Andwhatdoyoutakemefor?ealong,ewithme.Youthinkmyhoisforfree?I’lltakeyoutboss.He’llfixyougood.Heisfamousinthesepartsandhastheniame“Theredjacket”becausehelovestoseeredbloodflow…ealong.I’lltakeyoutohim.Hewillcertainlycutoffthatpenisofyours…Ifyou’reluaylive;otherwisejustgoanddie…Youeouttobopawomanwithnomoney?Whatdoyoutakemefor?DoIlooklikeIgiveitoutforfree?”Thefatmanlookedlikeeitherabutcheroracook.Thepaincausedbyhisearsbeingtwistedbythewomanmadehimbendhisbodyalmostinhalfashefollowedhertryingtopacifyhersaying,

    “Ididn’tdothisonpurpose.Really,Ididostiffyou.Butyouaresobeautiful,Ihadtohaveyou…MymindwasteredallonyousoIdidn’tevenknoockethadbeenpickedandmywalletstolen…ImostcertainlywouldnothaveetoyouifIknewmywalletwasstolen.WhatIsayistrue.Pleasebelieveme.Ifyouwillletmego,Iwillbesuretopayyoubackahundredfold.Ireallyamamanwhoalaysmybills.Please,please…”Thewomantwistedhisearevenharder,makinghimscreamoutinpain,beggingher,“Softly,softlymysweet…Don’tbelikethat.You’tbmemeforwantingyou…Youaresobeautiful,sosexy…ThemomentIsawyou,youhadmedrooling.Ihadtohaveyounomatterwhat…You’tbmeme…bmeyourself…youaresobeautifulyoubewitchedme…siderthemoneyIshouldhavepaidyouasadebtIoweyou.Trustme…Trustme…Trustmetoreimburseyou.”Thewomanwasinwardlysmilingatthesefawningwords,thinking,“Thisjohnisstrahe’squitealovableguy.”Howevershekeptherexpressionhardandfierce.Toprotectherself,shealwayshadacarkeyinherhand,whichcouldbeusedasakabattheoppo’ssensitivespotssuchashiseyes,noseorears,shouldtheoccasionrise.Sheupandthreatenedhimsaying,

    “Youarestillquibblingoverwhatyoudid?Thereisnoexcusewhateverforyouras.Ifyousproutanymoresusense,Iwillputyhtsout.Seeifyoudaretoentonwhiaifundwhichisugly…”

    “Don’t,don’tbelikethat,please…”whihefatmantinuingtobegpitifullyfiveness.“Yourarepullingoffmyears…Evenifyoupluckmyeyesout,IstillknowyouarethemostbeautifulgoddessIhaveeverseen…Whesomemoney,Iwillehereandlookforyouagain.Please,pleasedon’ttakemetoseeyourboss,ok?Ifhereallycastratesmeandcutsoffthatthiweehatwillnotonlybealossforme,butitwillbeagreatlosstoyouaswell,amInht?So,please,please…Ibegofyou.WhesomemoneyIwillpayyouahundredfold…”Bythewoofthemhadcrossedthestreetandreachedtheotherside.Thered-hairedwomanraisedherheadandsawthegreatbruteofamanintheredjacketstandingrightbeforeher.Ifrightshebeganstuttering,

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    “Boss…Boss…Faingyouhere…Iwaslooking…”Imagination,whowashidingintheairsonoonecouldseeher,benddownandtwistedtheswitthered-hairedwoman’sbraihatofthefatmanstandingbesideher.Themaninredsawthatthered-hairedwomanwastwistiman’searandcouldsurmisewhathadhappened.Heimmediatelyputbackthefierceexpressiononhisfadgavehisarydhideousugh,

    “What?Yougotanotherjohnthatrefusedtopay?Letmeseewhohasthegutstodothatonmyturf!”Thered-hairedwomansteppedhurriedlyinfrontofthefatman,likeahenprotegheryoung.Shesmiledatthemaninredfawninglyandsaid,

    “Ohno,no,boss.Thisjohnisaridgenerous.Hedidnotrefusetopay…eh,nooneinhisrightmindwoulddothatonyourturf,boss…”Themaninredresumedhisgenialexpressionaontosay,

    “Sinceyouarehere