Chump A: Man, I just paid the
whore at the street corner for a handy with the last dime bag we've got... This urge just grow on me, I hate it but I
love the moment when I was on the edge.
Chump B: Fuck. That's my last dime bag! Get some
help, call the SAA in the morning.
Chump A: What? Is still dark outside? Let me take another walk in the hood.
(Walking in from front door)
Chump C:
Dude! You wouldn't believe this! I found this wig in the dumpster and put it on. Then this fucker walk up to me said he got a dime bag and need a tug, and I was
like 'Sure, we ran out anyway'...
Chump B: ...
Chump A: Phone! NOW!