"Let's go, move it!" A guard yelled as he pushed another prisoner into their cell. "He had it coming" the prisoner yelled, you roll your eyes you said the same thing. "Pop" Janet a prisoner across from you whispered "six" Diana Ross one of the oldest prisoner mumbled "squish" Latoya another prisoner mumbled "uh-uh" rebbie sobbed "Cicero " Michael the only male in the area hissed "lip shit" you say. A buzzer goes off as your cells open "alright you merciless murders lets go" a guard sneered.
You and the rest walk down to the yard the only time you can socialize with others. You sit alone at a table swatting away flies as the hot sun beats down on you. "So who did you kill to end up here" Michael asked "I rather not say" you said "come on sweet doll tell me how you got in and I tell you how I got in" Michael said "oh are we telling each other how we got in" Janet said as she and the others say down "why don't you go first" Michael said.
"You know how people have these little habits that get you down, like Marcus, he loved to pop gum, no not chew not smack pop, so I come home one day and I'm really aggravated so I'm looking for a bit of sympathy, and there's Marcus lying on the couch popping his gum, no not chew pop, so I said to him I said you pop that gum one more time and he did, so I grabbed the shotgun off the wall and fired two warning shots in his head" Janet said as the others except you sat interested in her story. "He had it coming" you say as you swat away another fly.
"Ok Diana how about you" Michael said. "I met Chris in Virginia I don't know, and we hit it off right away, so we started living together he go to in the studio and come home, I fix him a drink we have dinner, and then I snuck him out, single he told me, single my ass, not only was he married he had six women, one of those hoes you know, so he came and I fixed him a drink as usual, you know some guys can't hold their martini" Diana said sneering the last sentence. " took the flower as his prize he used then abused it was a murder but not a crime" Diana sighed.
"Latoya" Diana says "ok, so I'm standing over the stove cooking us some chicken for dinner, in comes berry in a jealous rage 'you've been screwing Jeffery' he says he was crazy and he kept on screaming 'you've been screwing Jeffery' and the he ran into my knife he ran into my knife 10 times" Latoya says. You shake your head and sigh.
"What about you rebbie" Michael says you realized that rebbie doesn't speak English so you had no idea what she was saying "Mit keresk, én itt? Azt mondják, hogy a híres lakem lefgota a férjement en meg lecsaptam a fejét. De nem igaz , én ártatian vagyok. Nem tudom miért mondja Uncle Sam, hogy én tettem. Probáltam a rendörségen megmagyarázni de nem értették meg..." Rebbie was cut off "yeah but did you do it" Latoya asked you were surprised that Latoya understood her. "Uh-uh not guilty" rebbie's voice cracked.
"How about you hot shot" you say turning to Michael. Michael smiled "my manager frank and I traveled the world and my wife Tatiana would tag along, now for the entire show I did at least 100 moves, 1 2 3 4 5 6... Hip thrust, crotch grab, church hop, moonwalk one right after the other. Well this one night we go into the hotel Cicero the three of us boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we run out of ice so I go and get some I come back into room 17 and there's Tatiana and frank doing the spread eagle... Well I was such a state of shock I completely blacked out I don't remember a thing... It wasn't until I was washing the blood off my hands I even they were dead" Michael says fire blazing in his eyes "wow" you say feeling sorry for him.
"Come on dolly your turn" Michael says you sigh "I loved Alvin more than you can say, he was a artistic man sensitive and full of dreams, but always had to go and find himself , and on the way he found Lisa, Naomi, and Brooke I guess you can say we broke up because of artistic differences that little lip shit saw himself alive and I saw him dead" you say as the others were amazed "wow talk about an artistic douche" Michael said.
The buzzer goes off the prisoners go back to there cell "hey hot shot" you call "Michael turns his head "you know it's not your fault those bitches descended to die" you say you kiss Michael fully on the lips then walk off "pop" "six" "squish" "uh-uh" "Cicero" "lip shit"
