not the repeater but a fan
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maybe I am thinking of an old mobster movie. A nice "hallway" bar room in a large city, real modern of the times. The crowd there is classy. Well some stranger wlks in, and get s a little out of line with one of the girls sitting at the bar, and upsets a few of the other customer, one of them a big guy, sloping forehead, greasy mug, trench coat, you knmow the type. Anyways he starts to get roudy and grabs the guy and asks hima couple of questions. The guy sitting at the bar feels a little confident and doesn't feel like talking, so he gets hurt, just a kiss on the cheek, but it drops him to the floor, everyone in the room notices. But the big guy at the bar doesn't stop, he starts waling on the guy while he's laying on the floor, his head against the foot rest ont he floor, but the room clears so as the gangster can clear his mind, and get out some rage. Left alone to face this monster the man lies helpless, blood floating up along the wall and flying everywhere. Eyes dialated, rolled up in his head, balls retracted, pissing himself, unconcious, torn face, broken ribs, broken cheek, broken hand, multiple fractures in the forehead, spine, broken teeth, dislocated shoulders arms, jaw. Broken nose, swelling organs, a truly twisted form. Heavy breathing, hat returned on head, spit, and a thoughtless, meaningless, pitiful betrayal or moral and reason...I wish thawt was you. -FNP90, 020510, silentbob_is_a_boy
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