TRASH
Well one sure way of getting you to do something, is telling you NOT to do it. You leave the trailer to go get drunk with your low life friends. You're not gonna let Tina tell you what you can and can't do! Of course there are two problems with this act of rebellion.
First of all you don't have any money, at least not enough to get suitably drunk. The second thing is, the lowlifes you know aren't actually your friends so much as they're just dregs of society that hang out at the bar all day. Still that's not going to stop you from attempting to get them to buy you beer.
You drive over to Joe's Bar, it's not much, but its one of the few places that you're still allowed at. You walk in and The Rolling Stones are playing on the jukebox, there's a boxing match on the TV, and the place is devoid hope. Ah, you love this place!
"Mel, get your broke ass outta here!" Joe yells when he sees you.
"Fuck Joe, what the hell's your problem? You on the rag or some shit?"
"Ha ha. My problem is when you come in here, you don't pay for shit! You've run up a fuckin' tab, that you haven't paid still!"
"Har har har har!" the barflies start to laugh in unison.
Well you better start doing some convincing if you want to stay here.
First of all you don't have any money, at least not enough to get suitably drunk. The second thing is, the lowlifes you know aren't actually your friends so much as they're just dregs of society that hang out at the bar all day. Still that's not going to stop you from attempting to get them to buy you beer.
You drive over to Joe's Bar, it's not much, but its one of the few places that you're still allowed at. You walk in and The Rolling Stones are playing on the jukebox, there's a boxing match on the TV, and the place is devoid hope. Ah, you love this place!
"Mel, get your broke ass outta here!" Joe yells when he sees you.
"Fuck Joe, what the hell's your problem? You on the rag or some shit?"
"Ha ha. My problem is when you come in here, you don't pay for shit! You've run up a fuckin' tab, that you haven't paid still!"
"Har har har har!" the barflies start to laugh in unison.
Well you better start doing some convincing if you want to stay here.