A JOB FOR LIFE.
In the cafe someone decides to talk to us for want of better to
jo. .abrupt and rude. .giving the impression curiosity got the
better of disapproval, .gibbers into a stumbling talk where he
talks we listen he asks questions we answer. -                 :
" Are you from round here then.? "
" Anwwer"
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"what do you do there them . . ? Nothing ?
" Answer"
" TftffBes not much work here. . ( Reapeats news of the factories
nearby closing as we have heard a thousand times )"
" No answer needed . .questions. ."
" No reply to our .quest'on. See that shop.there, just there, .they
have branches.'up, An indisinct name. ."
" Question i."-', r • •; •:;,.'              , •
" No reply to question, you can get a job there..they have hum-a^<
-reds of branches. .you can get a job there for life..the quarry..
branches repeats all again for no reseason but to dominate the
(conversation).. .job for life. . "
Exit conversation;    :
We don't needed a job for life for we have one. .our lifes are our
Job. .let me explain.. .Death hitchhikers, .we began with an empty
plastic bag which we-proceeded to fill with the heads of motorist
gathered along out in the side B roads, .that was the beginning
of our career, .we have now progressed and are about to perform
the last stages of the " Job",
Three people hitching in the desert..
a car stops.
They get in without a word.
Exchange small talk.
Silience.           .
The three hitchers slump in the back and front seat.
The driver thinkds that they have fallen asleep.
Tee front sitting of the three slumps onto the drivers hand on
the steering wheel.
He thinks they must be tired.
Pushes the hitcher back into the seat.      :                    •
Arrives at destination to f'nd he has a car full of corpses.Fatal
°ver dose of poison seconds before gett'ng into the car.
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