The fat lady dances like a spinning topand the usual costumers,lost c***dren that talks a lot and says nothing,jump over her..The fat lady dances like...a spinning topand hundreds of multicolor teethpierce her fleshtrying to reach the boneThe fat lady dances like a spinning topand she ignores the pain,the existenceand the holy euthanasiaThe vile thief grins no more,has six inches of steel shoved between her ribsThe wound becomes into a sewer leak.Gargles a mix of sick breath and rotten bloodRusty. And she looks at me and gives a little smile. I smile back and then, boom – she takes off her shirt. I’m said, ‘Uh, hon, what are you doing?’ She says back, ‘I’m going to fuck you,’ and she’s taking off her pants. I’m like ‘Oh no, I said you don’t have to give me anything and I meant it.’ I’m not going to lower myself to the level of those dickless cowards. Six men on one girl – how could she stand a chance? So she shakes her titties at me and I say, ‘Do you really think that turns a man on?’. Especially one named "Lisa"." You thought that about me?" Boy did I ever!" Ok, so I guess we both had a fun week..." Yes, but we forgot to do one thing." What was that?" I said."We switched roles but we each did our old jobs. You should have used myoffice and done my work. I should have moved into your office to do yourwork. Understand?" Sure, but..." But nothing! We each know enough about each other's jobs so we shouldhave made that switch as well. We only went half way and so we. I had calmed down a lot now, and began coming back to my senses. "..You," Katie said. "What? I didn’t hear you," I replied. "I said I don’t know how I can ever repay you for helping me," she said.I tried to laugh it off, but failed miserably. "Oh you know, just doing my job," I said. "Yes, but that was going above and beyond the call of duty. I really owe you one," she said. "Well, you are important to the agency. We can’t have your pretty face getting beat up or have you hurt," I said. I.