Indian Drunk Aunty Dancing

On the way back up the hill, I realized I’d been cussing under my breath the whole way from the hill to the wagon and back up. I was cussing everyone and everything including the world at large. What was it about me that made me everyone’s defender and protector? I didn’t seem to mind defending and protecting myself or my family, even my extended family, if I had one. But doing it for people I didn’t even know, against people I didn’t know, required me to make a snap judgement using my moral. But it was also less fun for two kids who could’ve had a room to fool around in.I should sleep ... Big day tomorrow... Something continued to gnaw at me, though. Why was Lara so intent about having the twins move to our rooms? Perhaps it was simply her desire to be closer as a group, but she had to have thought of the possibilities for Heather and me – or even for the three of us – had the twins not moved over. She’d even given me a knowing look during the discussion ... And yet she’d argued. “Here for to clean da place.” she grunts. “please to tuck gonads in.” I grab my machinery with both hands and leverage it all back into my leopard print speedo. Olga is staring at what looks like a sturgeon and two bowling balls in a fishing net as she marches past me into the place. She gives the dog the evil eye when she gets to the hallway and gets a noseful – but the mutt is smart enough to dash away. I laugh again because the splooge-mohawk he is sportin’ wobbles as he runs. I leer at. After some time, they decided Emily was the chosen one and they looked towards the fire where the man with the Rolex watch was standing, he took the ceremonial head dress he was a carrying and placed it upon his head and looked carefully at Emily for some moments before he smiled a broken toothed smile and said, "Ah" just the one affirmative word and sealed Emily's fate and one of the Tribesmen took a huge bunch of keys and unlocked the terrified naked girl in front of Kathy from the iron.
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