Between the sobs, Bill pleads, "Please sir, let me go. I promise to never be nasty to another person ever." I just laugh in his face and blow smoke down on him. I tell the bum, "You are wasting time. If you go now, you might get free. This stogie will probably take at least 20 minutes - go!"
He starts to crawl and then stops, "I can't run. I can't even walk."
I give him an evil grin and then tell him, "That's fine - so you forfiet your chance to get free?" Before he can say anything, I take a little string out of my bag, tie his feet, and hang him right in front of me from a branch.
"So, you want me to take that tails to your back or maybe something new and exciting?"
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