Charlie And I

by Scary Thing I Aint Dead Yet

The night was young the lads in the bar were drinking past there fifth or so beer.
Charlie and i was sitting in the bar when a nice looking lady walked in the bar.
A girl who took care of her body. She knew what made her the catch of the day.
I raced down the my beer so did Charlie.
“Shes mine for the night.” As i express myself to Charlie.
He kindly gave me a wink and i knew from then it was on.
Charlie rise his knuckles i grabbed a empty bottle and attempted to break it on his face but Charlie beat me to the punch with one of his rights. I fell onto the table breaking a bottle on my ass. I can see Charlie snarling i quickly swept his feet right under him and watched as he fall onto his ass. I picked myself from the floor and helped poor Charlie back onto his feet and then i kindly punched the poor sob in the gut and watched as he fall backwards into the barrel. Charlie grabbed a candle holder and threw it at my head.
We fought right up to the moment when we notice the lady was gone.

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