He was short,
extremely shy,
and pretty wide.
He smelled of petroleum jelly.
Not exactly
what I was expecting a
heavy weight champion
to look like.
Well,
he used to be one.
Anyway,
the whole
situation
was weird.
It's always bizarre
when you meet a
celebrity,
especially one as infamous as
Mike Tyson.
What do you say to the guy?
I mean,
he has this
ridiculous
tattoo on his face
and he could kick
the living shit out of me
if I said
anything
about IT,
to top it off,
he just got out of
Wal-Mart,
of all places.
I mean
seriously,
what the fuck
do you say
to these people?
Television
and actors
and actresses
are GODS,
IMMORTAL.
To most.
Such shit.
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