" Hello!" Cosmos my man. How are things out there with you and the boys mate?  Of course, with this sunset creeping so gloriously around me tonight mate?

" OH, there right on time boss." And, also, MAX has been a little jumpy lately!

With a dark shadowed view upon his face, Radd replies, " He'll be fine Cosmos!" He just misses me that's all. And, by the way; " what's flesh tones number at his housemate?"

" Yes, of course, boss!" U got a pen mate. 

" No need Cosmos!" My memory shall suffice. 

Okay, then boss! It's ...921-8347... your time zone up where you are mate. You, got that boss?

" Yeah, thanks Cosmos." So, I'll talk with you later on in the week ok; " thanks!" He hangs up the phone line and speaks, "Well, now that's done." So, how much time is left, Jerry? Because I have one last important call to make; " I promise!"

Jerry sighs, " You're killing me!" Radd, ruffly four minutes and thirty seconds my man. And be quick about your tone as well old man.

" Thanks, my boy." That's more than enough...

                                                                            $$$$$$$$$$$

 Across the city, known club to many for its female fragrance of life's pleasure. " Club Pussy Foot." Viewed, is a general atmosphere of usual customers. While now, Tiny Gorilla in appearance, and weight. Yet, the face of a young teenager is conversing in laughter. Next, the phone rings, as he fondles a nearby lady bartender. " Cherry Red" is 28 years old, standing five foot ten inches in appearance, with long flowing natural hair and a butt that drops behind her like today's news. Truly, a sergeant at arms controlling the establishment's liquor counter. 

Tiny speaks, " NAH, hold that pose my love, and give me a second, ok?"

Cherry Red replies, " Alright Tiny baby."

Tiny speaks, " Club Pussy Foot."  How can I help you?

Radd, knowing his voice now speaks," YEAH."  Listen up, big boy.  Now, you tell flesh tones, that I'll see him soon! And keep those splits tight for me out there. Hastily, in crazed laughter, he then hangs up the phone. And, with a demonic smile says, " To my cell Jerry."

 On the other end of the line back at the Pussy Foot. Tiny holds the phone looking as if he's constipated. Next, Cherry Red looks upon him in caution, as she then reaches out to him.

Tiny, astonished speaks, " Damn, that was odd!" Now, hang up the phone for me my love. Also, hold things down until I return big juicy? 

Cherry Red speaks, " You good Tiny?"

" Water baby." Yet, I just have to go talk with Mike in the back for a few ticks.

" Gotcha." Now, I can handle your load just as well as mine Tiny! Thus, she smiles saying, "You do your thing and come back dammit. Briefly, she then bends over showing him a full moon of her ass, and speaks, " Yes, to finish what you've started here big man!"

Tiny holds his hands in laughter upon his eyes, and replies," Stop with the full moon chick, before my nuts start to ache." And I'll catch the end of that caboose in a minute."

Cherry Red slurps a sensual finger at him and replies, " It will be on fleek right here baby, BELIEVE THAT!"

Tiny, then slap her on the ass saying, " YEAH!" And dammit more bounce to the ounce...

Afterward, Tiny smiles and then starts to view the inner workings of the club as he slowly fades into its folds. Furthermore, people are energetic, within their vibes, as strobe lights make them seem as if to vanish. Tiny, feeling the warm wash of his environment at the club's wealth, reaches for his cell phone and dials, after an answer over the speakers before him, he then yells, What's popping nephew?"

"LIL BLACKJACK" replies, " still in the Red with my big uncle." So, what's popping with you?

Tiny, knowing that he can share the low, trusting his blood family replies, "Stand at ready round on all your sets fool; "Nephew!" Because the street may get a little hectic for us all in the present future; " FEEL ME!"

" No doubt Uncle Tiny!" So, what's the skinny for now on the low with you and Big Mike?

No need to be my counselor for now with twenty-four questions Justin. Look, just keep your head on the swivel with you and yours ok, till you hear from me.

Bet, " I feel your vibe uncle." So, I'm out, keep me posted with it...

" Hold up fool?" Look, listen to me for a few ticks. Abruptly, Tiny, next rubs at his forehead and replies, "Tell your moms, I'll be through soon." Yes, for some of her, Mustard Greens with Ham Hocks, Cornbread, as well all the damn trimmings. Did you hear me, nephew? Plus, I will bring your big-ass uncle ZEE with me too. Because family on your end is the truth. Nonetheless, Zee, as well you keep it one hundred with me on my end. No doubt, he and your mom need to squash their stupid ass beef, for real.

No doubt Uncle will pass it on to Tiny. Moreso, if nothing else with you, got to go with mine here ok? "TWENTY-ONE; I'M OUT."

Tiny, missing old family times shared with Big Zee, and all replies, " I got to spend more time with his young hot-headed ass. Meanwhile, he now rubs his stomach and says, "Man, I done talked upon this bullshit!" Fuck, now I'm hungrier than a motherfucker...

Big Zee shakes his head at his replies, " DAMN FOO!" Now, what the fuck done crawled up into your big ass these days brother? Moreso, all I hear coming from you now is food Big Tiny. Question? Real talk, on the low folio; " IS THEIR SOMEONE FUCKING PREGNANT IN THE MIST?"

Tiny looking downward between his legs replies, " IF SO, NO 401K IN Y'ALLS NEAR FUTURE BOYZ."

Big Zee laughing now in-kind replies, " WAKE THE FUCK UP, DUDE!"

Tiny, stuck within himself, while next grabbing ahold of his balls, in laughter replies, " THERE'S PURE GOLD HERE FUCKER!" Real talk, " NO WAMMIES DAMMIT!"





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