"Listen sugar, I would love to come with you but I can't risk any more jail time. You don't know what those places are like. The judge will come down on me like a tonne of bricks and not a good way if you know what I mean"
Bob was no longer concentrating on Melanie, instead he was focusing on the droplet of blood that was hanging from the tip of his nose.
"Ah sweetie you look a mess, come back to my place and I'll get you cleaned up" she said seductively.
"Yeah 'sweatie' you look a real mess, that big strong Herby pounded the hell out of you" laughed a menacing Herby. Bob was shocked that Herby's biceps seemed to have grown another couple of inches since their last encounter.
"You leave my Bob alone Herby!" Melanie shouted, "He's a real tough guy, he's gonna rob a bank, ain't that right Bob?"
Remember every act of bullying and hatred that has been directed towards you in, remember the bully at school, remember that one karate class you went to and kick Herby where it hurts!
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