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Chapter #4
Pretty Damn Dumb
by: Unknown
"Gimme a break," you say to the other prisoner. "If you wanted to know what we were thinking, or what we were talking about, wouldn't you pretend you couldn't hear us? Man, I thought of that in the van when I was deciding whether or not to pretend not to understand you. What a classic move."
The other prisoner looks at you, one eye swollen shut, but the other glimmering with irritation. "Dammit, I think the son of a whore is deaf *and* pretty damn dumb."
The guard turns back to face you, a smirk on his face. In gutteral English, he mutters, "My momma no whore. She high-price call girl. Onlee the best!" And he has the audacity to grin.
He makes a face at you, and you want to get up and hit his smirk from one end of the room to the other. Just as you're contemplating how far it is from him to you, the door opens, and in walks . . .
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