I must have been thinking about it more than paying attention to where my clumsy ass was going, because the next thing I knew, I had walked right into a row of aluminum trash cans. Just then, I stood perfectly motionless, begging my clouded mind to come up with a really good excuse for why I was trying to sneak up on this house before its residents come out and blow my head off with a hunting rifle. All it was able to come up with was a soft meow thai ladyboys. Sure enough, I hear the front door open. Maybe Ill luck out and they won come looking by the side…
"Whos out there?" A loud, commanding male voice booms in no particular direction.
"Meow?" I slowly back away from the garbage cans, my eyes glued to where he would emerge if he chose to check things out further.
"Hey!" He points at me, kitchen knife in hand, coming from the opposite direction. Damn those open driveways. "What the hell do you think you
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He was a pretty big guy, maybe just over six feet, shoulder-length dark brown hair and a short beard and mustache. All in all, since he was bigger than me, both in muscle thai ladyboys and height, had I been sober, my first instinct would be to run. I, however, was far from it and wouldn get two feet in the messed up state I was in. So, I had to think up something fast.
"Ah…I…uhh…" I was stuck. Speechless. Clueless. So, I did the only thing a man in my pickle would do. I grabbed my chest, made a loud, pained cry and pretended to pass out.
He just proceeds to stand there, completely baffled. Obviously unsure of what to do with me. Hey, as long as I don end up dead
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This place looked
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I hear ceramic clank against wood and the smell of that delicious food consumes me. No. You keep playing dead, you idiot
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"So I guess whenever you wake up, there will be food waiting for you. Of course, it will
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Talk about an incentive. However, the tone of voice he was using bothered me. It was as if he knew I was just faking and he was just waiting for me to give myself up. There was a long pause where he was silent. I then hear his footsteps walk away, and then a soft click. A low, almost mechanical voice fills the room with news of a heavy snowstorm, warning residents to stock up on canned food now before the snow piles up to at least five to seven feet.
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