Manuel driving his marine Oldsmobile down

Manuel driving his marine Oldsmobile down the bridge was just trying to get home in Queens when his old friend just gave up on him...He never thought that day would come!
Manuel had been trying to passive aggressively get rid of his friend through a series of "re-gifts" and "bailing on plans." Now Manuel and his Oldsmobile could finally be alone
in the sweet Oklahoma summer sun. Manuel leaned against his ride and breathed deep. Suddenly a car screeched to a dusty halt. "Hey, Manuel, I knew you'd be here!" Manuel cringed to
be spotted by his rival. Jorge was doing a pretty good job of hiding the fact that he would rather run Manuel off the road rather than stop and catch up. The two "friends"
were really "friendemies." Raised side-by-side, Jorge and Manuel had no other choice than to be friends. Little did Jorge know, Manuel also wanted to cream his corn and run him
through the bean slicer at the food processing plant where they both worked. Manuel' s desire to take Jorge's corn creaming job meant that he looked for every opportunity to stab
a cob and turn it to mush. It was eerie how Manuel relished creaming his corn so much. Jorge was a husky man yet had to horde his ears of corn carefully. At the Del Monte factory
where he worked, Jorge's brother, Juan, was a smooth man. Jorge huskily whispered into his phone instructions to Juan. The corn creamer had to be disabled... irreparably. Juan jugg
led his phone idly after Jorge hung up and sighed. If he, Juan, was to sabotage the corn creamer tonight as Brother Jorge wanted him to, he'd have to cancel ten different dates.
It was a dilemma. They were all Jorge's Chicas, but Jorge didn't know he, Juan, was seeing them. "Caquita de la vaquita" he swore and stood up Jorge for his hefers hermosas.

Started: 2012-04-08 12:14:42
Finished: 2014-06-01 17:21:49

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