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BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 192<br />

He called me some names and said I was an asshole for making his girl cry like<br />

that. They were gonna have to teach me a lesson, he explained with a big smile on his<br />

face. Then he pulled out a switchblade.<br />

I heard the sound of Thug‟s toenails on the side of my car as he came out. “You<br />

think so, motherfucker? Do ya?” I reached into my own right front pocket. From the<br />

way I learned the rules, a good Sexton student was a lot like a good Boy Scout. Be<br />

prepared. Oh, and never leave home without it. I pulled out my straight razor, opened it<br />

with a flick, then used my thumb to hold it ready. “Which fuckin‟ spic should I cut up<br />

first?”<br />

One of the guys off to my left howled something nasty, something I guess was<br />

meant to scare the piss out of me. I turned my head a bit to look at him, but didn‟t move,<br />

even though he was running my way.<br />

Thug came whipping out of the darkness between two cars. He hit that guy in the<br />

chest and slammed him back onto a concrete picnic table, his teeth flashing in the glow of<br />

the lights as he bit that son-of-a-bitch about twenty times.<br />

I went after the asshole with the knife, who finally remembered to flick it open as<br />

I approached him. I slashed his arm, making him drop the knife, and saw a long white<br />

mark across his flesh. Whether he knew it, or not, I knew it was gonna take a few more<br />

minutes for a cut that deep, that fine, to actually start bleeding. Then, when it got started,<br />

it would take a few hours, and a damned good surgeon, to make it stop.<br />

When he reached down for the knife, I kicked him in the face. He quickly<br />

straightened back up in pain and I slashed him across the cheek to leave this dumb<br />

asshole a reminder of who he shouldn‟t fuck with. He bent over, holding his face, which<br />

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