the repo man

The repo man and the banker gleefully rubbed their hands. The banker spat on the ground. Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! He exlaimed when the little frail lady didn’t get out of the way.

The repo man kicked her out of the doorway as she refused to let them in.

She fell hard with a thump.

But I only had two payments left, and the principal was paid off long ago, she whimpered as she expired.

They pretended not to see her. Hey, get this old scarecrow, she thinks she got one over us with her screetching.

They proceeded to open drawers, and put jewelry and other precious articles in their pocekts.

As they left, they stepped over the now lifeless body, the repo man dragged the old mercedes out of the driveway. The banker farted loud and slammed the door as he stumped out his fat cigar.

Another day of commercial killing.