"And?"
"We can call you Shinji The Pimp."
"So?"
"Shinji The Pimp."
"Yeah, but wh-"
"Shinji The Pimp. Damn, that's a good idea. Good idea, Touji!" Said Touji.
"Then we'll call you...uhh..."
"Well?"
"Chicks With Dicks."
"...see that wall over there? I'm going to smash my head on that until you become sane."
"But it works on SO MANY LEVELS!!" Shouted Touji.
"Like?" Demanded Shinji, glaring at Touji.
"'Coz it's Chicks...with...Dicks."
---WHACK---
***
"Man, you think Shinji will be a good Pimp?" Asked Kensuke curiously, looking at Touji.
"I don't see why not. I mean, he did see that movie about that Pimp and his be-atch."
"What movie?"
Kensuke rolled his eyes in frustration.
"You know...that movie with that thing that kept on saying stuff. And that guy with the unibrow."
Touji blinked.
"Unibrow? Have you been smoking the bad granola again?"
"Fine! MONObrow!"
"That's better!"
***
"But anyway Shinji, here ya go." Said Touji, handing Shinji a photo.
"...what the FUCK IS THAT?"
"Your first whore, remember?"
"...ga-...bu-...exactly HOW am I supposed to get men to want to fuck this thing?!"
"It's all in the marketing, Shinji. Imagine this: Sleep With The Fuck-Ugliest 'Woman' Alive."
"Hell, it's got me horny." Commented Kensuke.
---WHACK---
THE END
And Saturday Night II comes to life! I guess you can tell by my writing that my life is pretty fucked up, eh? hehehe...anywayz, later...this one was waaaay short yeah, but I have a short attention span, you see...
Da_Jesus
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