Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Taxi Driver

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TRAVIS

Loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere. In bars, in cars…
sidewalks, stores, everywhere. There’s no escape. I’m God’s lonely man.
June.
My life has taken another turn again. The days move along with regularity, over and over. One day indistinguishable from the next.
A long continuous chain. Then suddenly, there is a change.
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Faster than you, you fuckin' son of a… I saw you comin’, you fuckin’ shit-heel.
I’m standin’ here. You make the move. You make the move. It’s your move. Don’t try it, you fuck.
You talkin’ to me?
You talkin’ to me?
You talkin’ to me?
Then who the hell else are you talking… You talking to me?
Well, I’m the only one here.
Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to? Oh, yeah?
Listen, you fuckers, you screw-heads. Here is a man who would not take it anymore. Who would not let…
Listen, you fuckers, you screw-heads. Here is a man who would not take it anymore. A man who stood up against the scum… the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit.
Here is someone who stood up.
Here is… You're dead.
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