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Unkle Slappy Nuttz
life story ( As seen on CNN's Talk Back Live..i
swear) 24 years old--9/26/01
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well she bought the house..with my money and moved
her shit in..but didnt wanna ruin her shit by having
it touch my shit so i was forced to move my shit
out cause she said it was shit...thats a bunch of
shit
well i was broke and hell i minds well go job hunting....
i checked out my old neighborhood and located a
few friends (friend 1. was finishing work release
and said he was restricted against visiting farm
animals or any zoo within 800 miles..friend 2. was
that fuckin bitch who has diamond earrings that
cost more then your life..but yet he needed a quarter
to use the payphone cause his gov'ment check aint
come in on time again...friend 3. use to be a girl....but
the swingin in her pants and the adams apple really
made me believe she was lying...and she kept askin
if i had free time for a hotel party that would
run my 100 buck-o-roos)
well i got outta that sitution cause i dont need
that shit....so walkin down the street i remembered
geoff..i decided to check out that building and
that shit was glowing like vegas shrunk up and was
placed inside it..
i walked inside and business was BOOMIN(notice i
had caps on while typing BOOMIN..i did it again)
i saw my friend geoff and called out to em
U.S.N.- hey shit tits..yeah you beefy fuck nipples
geoff- hey U.S.N.
yeah we hit it off like old friends fuckin like
freaky monkeys in heat..or like biker dykes and
mr. rogers...
well basically after a few minutes i told him my
luck..he said it sucks for me and asked if i was
looking for a J-O-B like janet said
I told Geoff i could use the extra cash for hookers
and gas money. He said i was hired and i should
show up tomorrow morning..
I made it home to catch my wife fuckin the postal
worker and the kid who mows the lawn..usually i
get pissed but damnit today i couldnt...i had a
new J-O-B
actually i didnt even know what my J-O-B was really..oh
well
So the next morning i woke up ate my breakfast while
my wife blew the redbrain staff..was i upset you
ask?? shit no man..i gotta J-O-B
I was getting ready for work when i decided to get
my ass into some shape..i threw on my warm ups,
cowboy boots and and race car helmet..out the door
i went
I showed up for work and walked in....
Geoff- hey man glad your here
U.S.N.-fuck you..gimme my money an tell me what
to do
geoff-well we handle..erotic needs for women
U.S.N.-so you want me to fuck old bitches?
geoff-NOOO.i mean we help them handle themselves
U.S.N.-your bankers??
geoff-we sell dildos..you stupid fucker
U.S.N.-then say that..dont beat around my bush
geoff-here...this is a special order for Miss Pearl
Tongue.....she wanted this package this morning..now
take the company car and be gone
ENDING 1. BEGINS HERE
I walk into the parking lot looking for the company
car..which turns out to be a beat up truck..i throw
the paper brown bag filled with god knows what to
the passanger side and take off..about a block away
i begin to get a little thirsty so i stop off at
the local bar...i figure hell its almost noon so
i better make a quick pit stop...i get shit face
hammered..kinda like elmo and randy at the summit..but
i dont drop my pants and stick objects in my ass
(i wont tell them it was you elmo..so its cool)
Well its about 2:30 a.m. an i get booted from the
bar..piss drunk i stumble out to my car....i sit
down and look at the bag..it was empty because i
ran outta money and sold the shit to help cover
the cost of my drinking..but it had a friend ..oh
its my liver..isnt that great..my liver is laying
next to the bag crying...i put my shit in gear and
take off..about a mile or so away i get pulled..
(cops point of view)
i stopped this guy and he was not only drunk..but
he was laughing..going 5 m.p.h and singing marky
mark songs..i figured this guy was gone...i walked
up to the door and he responded with "god damn officer
im glad to see you..i could of killed somebody tonight"
"get out of the car sir" i replied cool and calmly
" i cant..you get in" he responded..then he began
to laugh..as i walked around to the passanger side
he opened up the door and said "sorry sir lemme
get these bottles outta your way"
yup i took another piece of shit off the streets
ENDING 2. BEGINS HERE
So i drive to the house...stop , park and fall out...it
was a trailer park and we all know them bitches
are easy..
so i knock on the door and not a peep....so being
poor once i relize no trailer park slum shit answers
their door...i walk along the B.M.W. parked in front
and shatter the window...the alarm sounds and everyone
in the court runs to check on their shit...
she comes out.
bitch looked like an accident that went right for
a couple minutes..then it all went bad for 3 life
times
U.S.N.-delivery for you..fuck
P.T.- cum..in
U.S.N.-cum..in..you?
P.T.*giggle*
U.S.N.-thats alright..id rather fuck a slice an
dice machine
so i throw her the bag...she throws me the cash...i
take off feelin good and shit like a man should..well
i got lost and end up in the country..middle of
no mans land i say..it was getting dark so i went
to ask people for directions..but the town was dead..
AND ZOMBIES WERE EVERYWHERE.....ok they werent i
just like zombies..anyways
i was driving just looking for any sign of anything...when
i noticed headlights on my ass from..i dunno where
BOOB the flashers appear and i new it was the cops..i
was thinkin..am i wanted, have a killed anyone this
week,do they know where waldo is, how many feet
are in a yard..the usual shit that goes thru everyones
head
so i stop the truck - fall out...and run..run my
ass off...the cop gives chase
i relize hes a fat tubby bitch who cant run fast
so i slow down..almost tease him with the chance
he might catch me
well i underestimated him cause he did catch me
he slams me down, hand cuffs me and the entire time
walking back to the car im nervous...as we get to
the car he says "why did you run?"
"man im on parole i cant be caught..fuckin around
bro"
he puts me in the car..heads to the back up and
they talk on the radio..about 10 minutes later they
come back to me..
"U.S.N...your NOT on parole"
I look them right in the eyes and say "Huh, yeah,
huh"
ENDING 3. BEGINS HERE
geoff- bad news..we dont have all the order that
Pearl Tongue needs..you gotta go to another porn
shop and pick up a few things
U.S.N.-great
geoff-theres a list inside the bag of what you need
i walk out and gander at the list..dildos..big..very
big..break me in models jelly, pictures of lumpy
etc.
So i head off with my brown bag and money to another
porn shop..i walk in
"can i help ya sir?" so i look at him
with a straight face and reply "yeah i need a weenie"
his expression changed at that moment as he began
to look me up and down...
"well what kind sir?" i look at him again "the
kind that would just hurt"
he said "well this one looks real and feels real-touch
it" ----"haha, haha NO"
"c'mon its a popular model"-----"I aint buying a
car jackass, i just need a weenie"
well after it was all said and done i decided this
was gonna be the model that made that women feel
love/pain
i walked up to the counter and it was rung up along
with all the other goodies...
"that will be 249.58$"----TIP---make sure you got
enuff money..you dont wanna walk past people with
dildos in your hand to take em back cause your short
cash
so i hop in the truck and take off...most people
would be smart and take the back roads to their
destination..not me..i had to take the interstate..and
got pulled over
the cop walked up and said "identification, insurance
card and...whats in that brown bag sir?"
i sunk in my seat and said " I dunno officer...because
i stole this truck"
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Coming Soon..........
Is it possible....Saddam Hussain and U.S.N. fighting..for
the same cause????
Dont miss the next installment of stupid shit called
Diana Ross..wudda lying bitch
Featuring the likes of Wu-Tang clan as "Jed the
social smoker"
Ben Stiller as "Jerry the romantic amputee"
MNathan lane as "the bellboy from hell"
Eddie Izzard as "a funny mother fucker"
enjoy
*poof fuckers*
got something you gotta tell me...leave it in the
message
board or email
me ass..
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