Just Once More Say It Again Will You

"They're Luxoticas."

"Pretty fucking sharp."

"Yeah, I went looking for dead -stock and this optician pulls 'em out and I'm like wow those are sharp but when I looked at the brand it said, Luxotica. I don't know about you but I've never heard of Luxotica. Thought they were cheapos though they did look pretty tight, so I tell the guy, thirty bucks is alot for these, I mean what the fuck is Luxotica. The guy looked at me like I was a chump, I was playing off like I knew what I was talking about, you know Bausch&Lomb and all and so this guy tells me that Luxotica is actually a famous Italian spectacle manufacturer that makes all the designer glasses. You know, Dolce, and Chanel, fact is they bought Ray-Ban a while back and goes on to say Luxoticas, the brand is the rare dope."

"How much?"

"Thirty bucks."

"I might interject the word score here."














"Thanks for the ups I'm pretty chuffed about the whole thing."

"You should be."

"So what have you got going?"

"Nothing much, I don't know, I'm working and the wife and girls are good but I just don't know if it's enough."

"How so?"

"I don't know if I like my job, don't get me wrong I'm grateful and all, in fact I'm mind blown I have a job that pays so well and all, but there is something missing. I keep telling the wife I want to take a sex tour of Cuba on my fortieth birthday. Ridiculous right? I mean I've told her so much it isn't going to come as any surprise if I actually do it."

"Sounds like a little crisis of faith."

"Yeah, maybe. But inside that space between my ears there is some raw stuff going on. I mean I really want to get into some taxi dancing."

"You mean those joints downtown."

"Yeah, buy a ticket and dance with some broad, lean all over her and such."

"You know, I don't know if you've ever been with a prostitute, but it is a pretty fucking empty experience."

"I know, it isn't the sex I'm after, it's just that there is some raw stuff in me and this is how my sick fucking mind plays that stuff out."

"Like Iggy said, gimme some danger."

"Could be. Could be."

"Success can be a bitch if you know what I mean."

"In what way?"

"Well if you're not spiritually ready to handle it, well it can fuck with you. All that I don't deserve it, or what if I lose it."

"Yeah, could be."

"Maybe you have a case of what I like to call is that all thereism. Like you get to the top of the mount and when you get there you find that all it is is the top of a mountain."

"I think I'm living that."

"Right so you want to tear shit down 'cause that's where you come from and that is what you're used to."

"Did I mention those were some solid frames."

"Maybe you just need some new glasses to see your life through. Here try these on."