e. e. cunnings

A collection of gchat away messages.
(Poetry Pending)


Implicit Lyrics of “Big Poppa”, by Christopher Wallace

Man 1:  Hey man, if you’re carrying a gun in here, I’m asking you:  Please, don’t kill everyone in the building.

Man 2:  (skeptical) …why?  Not arguing, just trying to hear all sides.

Man 1:  Well, there are a lot of attractive women around, who would be killed if you did.  That’s my main point here, and probably the one that is most persuasive.  Baby.

(Scenario:  Never resolved.)

Notes

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