Poem -

MOB HIT

MOB HIT

Word
was
An olive branch
Was extended
As I was directed
To get in 
The backseat
Of
A
Black Lincoln 

Shortly 
After
Our journey 
I noticed
That though
The
Social club
Was
Between
Main
And
Flamingo

The direction
We
Were
Going
Would
Take us
To the
Desert 

Call me
Paranoid 
But this
Got me to
Re think
The motives
The boss
Had
When
He kissed
Me 
On the
Lips the
Other
Day
on
The casino 
Floor

Personally 
I had originally 
Thought
He was
A
Closet Gay

However
Given
The fact
It is
Dark
And we are
Quickly 
Approaching
The middle of
nowhere 

I think
It is
Now
time
To
Consider

That I am Kinda Fucked.......

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