Tuesday, December 17, 2013

The Road's Still Long

The history begins in an afternoon of the week, a friend – Paul - calls me saying that we're going to take a trip, “Ok” I said without hesitating. The following day I met with him, he had a car and inside of it there was a shotgun beneath a carpet – I laughed when I saw that, I already knew why – he said we would take the road to somewhere of the country, the car full of whiskey, I took a bottle for me and started the trip.

We took a long road and desert until certain points, the car was old, a dodge charger model, in the middle of road I pulled the shotgun, at every road sign we passed I tried to hit a shot, my friend even driving hit a few – motherfucker, better than me – we were listening to LA Guns, one of my favorite – I ended up killing an urubu.

The night was coming and I was totally drunk, I had no more fear about other drunk guy be driving. In the middle of the highway we found a cabaret – that had a good structure – we stopped to eat and drink something. The place, practically solitary if wasn't for the gas station to the side, was great, some pretty girls were passing in front of the table. We called a brunette with shapely body to dance on the table, the psycho told me he wanted to fuck her, “Sure” I said, while he was with the hooker I was drinking a bottle of a cheap whiskey which was bought right there.

We finished the bill and went out of the cabaret, I ended up falling from the entrance stair, dying laughing I healed my pain of the fall, we took the road.I dried the bottle, we stopped by one more bar ahead - the night is clean - much bustling, there was a fighting arena in the bar, I had never seen that. I got in a fight with a fat bearded guy – crazy – I took some punches and punched back, we finished the contest drinking some doses of flaming tequila, the bloodied faces while the smile expressed the joy, snooker and some icy blonds.


Where are you motherfucker? – I woke up in the following day on a snooker table… My friend was waking me up and he was saying that he spent drinking and fucking the barmaid all night long, I died laughing...We followed the road... 

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