“He reached into his bowl of Doritos chips and slammed six or seven of them into his mouth. Then, while grinding them down, he finished his denunciation into his office phone. “Lemme try and fucking clarify what I’m telling you, Lansing. Here’s the deal. I already gave you two extensions of the loan, and you aren’t getting any more, that clear?” On the other end, the out-of-work actor who supported himself by dealing cocaine to the studios in his ragged old Porsche began to whine: “But Nicki, yo...u know I’m good for it. I just got a little behind ’cause I was in Vegas, and the fucking Chiefs tanked, and then the Dolphins fucked me when they missed a goddamned fifteen-yard field goal. How often is that gonna happen? Like never. So if you could just front me, say, 10 Gs until . . .” In his office, Nicki readjusted his big belly and opened his pants a little. He’d just eaten a massive pizza from Rainforest and nine rolls drenched in butter and garlic. Now all that dough and cheese was clogging up his pipes.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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