Reaper_ofall

No one noticed these titles in my old thread. At least I thought they were funny. So, first, I haven't been around here in years. However, I noticed 2013 coming out a while ago, and I wanted to try my hand at another diary. Originally I was going to do another BSC diary (like my old diary), but since they've closed their doors... 5:21pm, Tuesday, Week 1, January 2013 http://roafiles.webs.com/TEW%20Diary%20Pics/Brother%20Grimm.jpg Brother Grimm "Look, I'm not saying that you're doing anything wrong. In fact if you just ignore me I know that you can, and will do great if you just keep doing what you already are. All I'm saying is that if you want to spice it up a little, you already have Kandii shaking her ass all over the place already. A few more girls aren't going to change much of anything other than giving the guys something extra to watch." Shoot straight, you aren't going to keep his attention for long. I reminded myself. "I get it, there's no point in trying to sell t*ts and *ss is if you've got no t*ts and *ss to sell. You don't have to tell me that. I've been doing this kind of sh*t since you were taking off your pants for dollar bills." I didn't bother to correct him. Truth be told, I didn't even really believe that he was mistaken. I think he was just trying to throw me. "Still, that's no good reason to start a whole division." He shook his head, but he wasn't selling me it hard enough for me to believe him. "I get what you're saying, but it's not just about the girls. Hell, it's not even about the girls at all, as I can't even officially offer to work on setting up contracts between you and them anymore, as we've already officially wrapped up all contract dealings." I hoped I hadn't over sold it. "Officially?" He threw a glance over the top of his shades. I think he didn't even realize that he just bit right down on the hook. "Officially." I repeated, tapping my nose like such a gesture had some kine of meaning. Whatever power he thought I had unofficially, well, so long as I didn't tell him, he could fill in anything he wanted. "And that's not all. I know you've had had trouble with sponsors. Every promotion that strays outside the expected and tries to deliver a really interesting product does. Still, I've got contacts built up from half a decade in the business. I can probably get you somewhere near ten grand in sponsors if the cards are right. Plus I've got some final supplies that can help, from ring and stage equipment to everything to start properly filming your matches." Again he shook his head, but rather than saying what I wanted to hear, he asked the question I didn't. "Your company is in the ground, why the hell would I want you running mine?" It was the obvious question, but all I could do was give him the straight truth. Funny how that was a weakness rather than a strength. "My company is in the ground because I took strippers, dancers and hostesses and turned them into real wrestlers. My company is in the ground because I got too damn stubborn and ran my company the way I wanted to." I stood up, placed my hands on the table, leaning in as far as I could and finished, "My company is in the ground because I started to give a damn about the industry, and I know damn well that you can't fault me for that, so you can either blow me off because you know I'm trying to do the same thing as you, or you hire me because of it." For a second, I thought he was going to ask me to leave, but then I saw the faint smile at the corner of his lips. "You better be as good as you claim." He put his hand out and I shook it. "Don't worry, you won't be disappointed." I pulled the bottom of my jacket taunt and smiled. "Now, if we've reached an agreement, I have some people to call." As soon as I was outside, I lit a cigarette and took a long drag. Perhaps, just perhaps, there was still some place for my girls. http://roafiles.webs.com/TEW%20Diary%20Pics/Honey%20Golightly_alt1.jpg Honey Golightly