Wednesday, September 27, 2006

EL SOBRE p.6



Turno de Tony.


Hello, Madame. I got something that will make you happy.

Well, at last you kept your promise.

You were so close to lose your life.

Yeah, you take more five minutes and… cuac,,, say goodbye neck.

EL SOBRE p.5



Pato.
. . .


I have looked all over this freakin’ brothel!
Where that bloody envelope could be?
No doubt about it: one of my girls’ costumers must had stolen it.

The last one fornicating with this lady, to be more specific.

I’m going for you, scumbag!

EL SOBRE p.4



Es turno de Adrián otra vez.
. . .

Ugh! That was definitively gross.
And the worst of all, I can’t get rid of the stench of that slut.

But after all…
…it was worthy.
At last I have the envelope…
…and that can mean the end.

Where the hell did she leave that envelope??

Yeah, the end of my troubles.

EL SOBRE p.3



Es turno de Tony.



C’mon, lil’ whore.
I don’t have all day.

No… I didn’t earn enough…

Maybe that prick who just fucked you was right.
You were so fucked up.

EL SOBRE p.2



Es turno de Patricio.


Asshole. You don’t appreciate my inner beauty.

It’ time…

Your sex-abilities in bed are much like your dog’s breath.
“It's time”? Who said that?

It’s time to pay!

Time to pay…

EL SOBRE p.1




Adrián empieza la historia.
. . .

Where’s my tip?
Didn’t I treat you right?

Well…
You are flabby, you got a mustache, long tits and you are full of cellullite
You’re the worst whore I have been with.
And I’ve been with a lot.
And still you ask me for a tip?

Go to hell!

Yeah, yeah…