Midnight Snack

What did you say?

I want to cook some food. Yes, just rice. Nothing special.

Okay, so, where are your clothes? Like, you're supposed to be wearing clothes.

You're looking a little sweaty. You're cooking breakfast.

Come on, I just don't want it to smell like this food or something, you know, like expensive stuff.

I don't want to throw it out just for nothing. Easy. All easy.

You wanted to take your clothes off so you don't smell like the food?

Yes. Yes, exactly. I don't like to smell like rice. I prefer to eat it. No more.

What's the question? It's easy for me to do it like this. Relax. Don't bother me.

I'm not going to bother you because you've got some herbs and spices in there or something that can knock a camel down.

Fucking knock an *********** so strong.

So you're cooking me breakfast, huh?

Yeah, I'm cooking you breakfast. No, no, no.

You're not cooking me shit, are you? Where's my dad at?

I have no idea where your dad is. You know, it's a very nice question about where he is.

Where is he? No dad, no sex, no breakfast, nothing. Fuck.

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