June walks Westford ave pacing that never got her anywhere though she touched a lot of road as she scanned vampire land shaking sustenance out of the meta verse version of confusion among the delusional dates looking for a mate. June’s feet pounded pavement along the way , she meant well as the rain swells wet her form of transport that were fairly fresh. She picked them up at Giovanni’s yesterday and paid cash money for the sneaks that were nice and crisp and made her dogs more comfortable with a nice pair of white socks pulled up to her knee under her clean tight button fly bell-bottems she wore over her red panties. She has on a nice cashmere cream colored sweater that fit perfectly over her metal supported bra that she kept her pepper spray, wallet and loose change purse in. It wasn’t strange to her what she did for a living it was the easiest way to get by for now. She wanted to quit but the shit- show was still going and it had been running around there a long time and playing every night like clockwork it played like “Cats “the musical. She was well known by the cops who patrol the acre from down on Broadway to back central jerry rig circus clowns and up on thru the “High” lands and back up and over and around the bends. Harassing the new Harlet’s and asking information from their known friends to try and keep the peace you know, serve and protect. It’s written on the side of their cars “ serve and protect” however enforce the law is what they were created for but the veterans on the force were feeling battle fatigue as the disease spread slowly out around the perimeter of their beat as they walked it out over the years they found out that playing this game was a losing proposition so instead of winning they could only contain it to certain areas that in and of itself was a victory. They hoped for a day when God would send his angels into the hood so they could administer their justice that wasn’t saddled down by bureaucracy and corrupt officials just the ordained fury unleashed sickles harvesting the great Harlot that would get decapitated and bleed out and grow heads no more, the pimps limps would cease as the angels circling swirled them down to drown town and they’d stay down and not float back up like crap, the kidnappers, rapers and murder bugs would fly straight into the bug- light and snap….crackles and pop like a rock song beat that make you move your feet as you walking along the beat streets home to your nice bed bug free sheets to sleep. Wipe the goop from your eye and listen to my fantasy freak confessions speak like geek that got tweaked by now he’s feeling down deep as guilt creeps along till anticipated victory song tongue wagon his the right note so you sing it out your throat hole real sweet to my beat and the sound will drive Em out of here to no where land forever.
“ Don’t look at me please.” June soliloquizes, shaken by the sight of the cherries and berries screeching sideways around the corner and rockets north up the ave in a hurried police -chase pursuit . Officer Chuck was fed up and had his pedal to the metal looking for another medal, he was cop of the month for 18 months straight and he was looking to jam up the smash and grab crew who were hitting every store all over Lowell, Dracut, Chelmsford, north Bilerica, tyngsboro. They’d find the hot-boxes dumped lazily by the time they got hot in and around close by to their secret gathering place which had yet to be determined by law enforcement. Nobody knew nada and the cops had a lottery going that was up to fifteen hundred going to whoever caught them. Officer chuck wanted this bust so bad he could taste it and he was headed to cumby’s who’s alarm was set- off.
He got their in 3 minutes flat and almost flattened his tires as he screeched to a stop in front of the store whose parking lot was strewn with glass. The whole front window was crashed in the mini-atm, good cigarettes , and many other valuable goods were gone with no trace of the perpetrators as the alarm screams at a extremely high decibel that hurt his ears.
“ on scene , break and entered. Damage to property over 1000.00” the officer clips his CB on his belt and grabs his big black flashlight and turns it on and points it at his crimescene. He notices blood on the edge of the shattered glass still intact and thinks good…
“ I hope that hurt, these pain in the asses.” He wait for backup and can’t wait to get back on the streets and bust something he knew they were out and about and this wouldn’t be the last it was still early. June is home passed out in bed with a full belly and be up the next morning to do it all over again probably.
June stops lifts her left foot up and picks a piece of gum with hair on it off the bottom of her white air-force one’s . She marched up and down the streets all day and it was unusually quiet for a Wednesday afternoon of the fifth of March 2003 in Galloway miss- a-chew- shits it’s cloudy with a little drizzle fo shizzle my nozzle. Nostradamus missed this prediction cognizant remembrance of bad head fabrication mind drift coagulation about frustrating menstruated bleeding of a sappy heart working and twerking bezerk fake addy free- jack you up and down the body , mind , spirit and soul so don’t be scared of the troll under the bridge and gave his life and strife a knife to stick in the belly of his bogey man under his bed.
June tucks her t- shirt up and down thru the neck hole and pulls it tight double does it to make sure it was nice and tight because it felt better that way and her double d Bahamas mamma ‘s were nice and secure. She struts down up and around and clowns around to the sound of her headphones wiping drizzle moist forehead and stops. She opens up her little mirror thingy at the corner and looks at herself.
“ oh your looking good today honey “ she says to herself audibly but nobody besides her heard it posing the question of acknowledgment -she pulls her red-lip stick out and twirling it open and starts slowly massaging the makeup perfectly a little extra that made her lips a little larger than they actually are which she thought looks better. A old man pulls up in a late model grand marquise with the window down about 53 Yrs old looking that was clean shaving and looking like he didn’t stink because it smelled ok in there.
“ I can blow for eighty bucks or a fuck is 225 ok pal”
“ What’s your name honey, slow down you’re going to fast my name is bob I’m not a bad guy . I’m just lonely and I hope I’m not looking in the wrong place am I? Bob looks down at June’s Air Force ones and he is elevated because his eyes likes what he sees “
“ My feet are killing me they are wet, this sucks. Can you put the heat up ?my feet are freezing and are turning blue. Seriously crank up that heat”
“ you’re wish is my command, darling” bob cranks the heat up and pulls out his pecker that’s average size fluffing himself up getting horny.
“ Hey, we didn’t talk about this yet. Pull over- you are a strange one, aren’t you? Right up over there behind the trees . And I already know what you’re working with but we gotta make sure it’s worth it . Pull back and back slowly outta site ,alright . “
“Alright, alright, alright “ bob perverted blurts squirt out his mouth as he backs into the spot with his pants around his knees.
“ Take off your shoes honey , please and let me smell your feet. .What size are you? And 8 ,I hope. Ya you’re a eight and that’s great. “
“ That’s a hundred and make it quick I don’t have all day and no cum on my feet ok pal. You are a weirdo but your money is green” June chuckles and her charisma was on-point that day with her Trick’.
“ how much to lick your callousness those look tasty, let me see those toes I want to play these little piggies and suck on Em”
“ 250 ,put it up on the dashboard and behave yourself and have at it. Ok that’s the deal”
“ sounds good “ as bob pulls the money out and puts it up and shuts up and starts whacking his meat like a punchy clown up and down till climatically he slams his head off the headrest and gets sleepy because his baby butter had dripped all over himself and he is nowquivering as he wipes himself off and sees June getting out with all her stuff in a New York minute all ass and elbows headed down the road a little richer .
Bob heads back to wherever ville as June puts back on her shoe’s prepping up for another shmooser loser to cover food and lodging for the day . Things were going good because it wasn’t even noon yet and the drizzle stopped and the sun was warming up a bit.
“ beatlejuice, beatiljuice , beatiljuice “ she says to her reflection in the mirror and flips her flip phone open and calls Cabrino for some more pepperoni.
“ I’ll take a 8-ball hard ,parto?”
“ unheard audible Charlie Brown parent noise”
“15 minutes come on hurry up I don’t have all day I want to get out of here and get home quotes I’ve been fucking walking up and down the street I think I’m getting sick of this shit”
June start heading down Westford Avenue she walks by Cumby‘s and sees the boarded up windows so I can shakes her head and she crosses the road and stares up at the big gold dome.
“ hey baby “ says old white construction worker type who instantly gives her a bad vibe.
“ nothing much, just headed home to meet a friend, I should be back out later. I live around the corner so I’ll see ya . No time to chat right now” June explains her activity to the friendly stranger who is smiling .
“ Sounds good honey, I got some whizza, back inside if you want”
“ I’m good pal. Thanks anyway, maybe some other time. Bye”
“ I’ll be looking for you. Be careful it’s wet and icy don’t be slipping honey. I’d hate to see you get hurt, you know. Stay safe”
June looks back and thinks ‘ FU’ to herself as she fakes a smile looking back and almost falls but throws her arms out and catches her balance on the sheet of ice that formed under her wet cold feet. She keeps it moving and puts her head down all business and doesn’t screw around and look up till she gets to her front door. She looks around , scans her environment as she pulls her key out and sticks it in the lock and turns it while she pushes the door in to the hallway. She shuts it behind her and locks it and heads to her apartment door and repeats and steps into her nice clean warm happy place takes her jacket off and hangs it up and unties her sneaks and smells them and thinks I better get some new Boots . She puts the wet pair over by the heater , takes her wet socks off and looks at her cold feet that were kinda numb. She heads to her bedroom peeks out the window between the blinds . She pulls her fingers off the blinds and scratches her but and smells it as she thinks to herself…..
“ I need a shower…. He won’t be here in fifteen minutes. No way.”
June undresses slowly and walks naked to the bathroom. She stops in front of the full lengthy mirror and lifts both large breast up and pushes them togetherness as she smiles. She turns to the left and looks at her butt and wished it was getting bigger. She turns to the right and looks at her butt and back from her good side and likes what she sees because she did look good. She pushed her hair back as she runs her fingers through it and thinks I need to dye it blonder because the roots are starting to show . She pulls her pelvic skin a little and thinks I better shave my Koochie a little bit because it was getting a little ngnarly down there and could use a little sprucing up . She walks into the warm bathroom and turns on the hot water really hot setting. She likes it long and hot her showers and she took like 3 a day and ran the hot water heater bone dry often. She brushed and flossed and gargled her blue listerine as the steam started to cloud the mirror .Hopped in there and the hot water cascades down her head ;shoulders; breast;and then down to her torso , bum and legs and on down to her feet that were starting to feel better. She lathered the soap generously all over her stacked frame and played around while cleaning down there till she came to realize the front door bell was ringing .
“I’LL BE RIGHT THERE . HOld MINUTE” she yells as she hurried to the door to get what she ordered wrapped in a big black towel.
“Can I come in?”
“ You got any Zanny’s? June enquirers.
“No mamma.”
“ we’ll come back later , I’m a little short on this but the last one was light, I know it was, ok”
“ No mama “
“ Come on dude… you know I’m good for it I’m only forty short.”
“Idk “ he looks down at his crotch then over to the couch where he’s laid back before. He remembers times before and how strong June’s head game was that he swore it was better than anything he had since he dropped out of college . She did it real slow and sweet and deep. She never rushed it and did all the extras with her free hand. He didn’t let her know that he kinda was getting feelings for her but there careers conflicted the business relationship. Plus June had a kid with his cousin who was in jail and didn’t want to face the blowback if he found out about the two of them.
“
Theologos 