The Snapper Entero came out of the kitchen hanging off of both sides of the plate.........The clouds were hanging low..... ominous , rain in the distance.. the sea rolling in at near 10 degrees of Latitude nothing between here and Asia.. but water and floating gyres of swirling plastic.........
A double Gin please.. The good stuff non of that guaro shit like last time ....and another........ he broke off a piece of the fishes crispy tail and ate it as if it were a potato chip then he sucked the eyeballs out of the creatures eye sockets...spitting the hard marbles that are in the center of the eyes out on the floor.... the dog did not want them, then he relished the little pink tongue........... delicious, picking apart the fish is an art form...A regular Picasso at work using his fingers... and messing up the table cloth.... and dripping dipping sauce down down the front of his shirt.... the melted butter and lime smeared around his lips a funky gloss.......... The pretty Lady's at the adjoining table.... he is certain they were impressed, it was sooooooooooo delicious that Snapper.
Couthly the Little doggie Bella was sitting at his feet... smiling.... at attention... for tid bits she will not let the cat near you know.
The cat sits taciturn, across the yard licking her paws. Poor Kitten... Bella you wretched beast how dare you .... so inconsiderate of you.
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