Georges Scoriety Bash
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To be continued
Picture this..? Seedy joint.'mediocre comedy one Kiev night.
Hunky billionaire bored and sour, joins his guests Uneventful hour.?
A pan faced man is on the stage, mocking life with inward rage.
George faintly get the vibe, listens more to invective and diatribe
Pulling on Havanna cigar, despite no smoking signs near and far
Beckons to a gyrating girl, observes her youth and bouncing curls
Thinks about her future way? burnt out nights and listless days
This gives him a voureristic thrill, he beckons her over with a €10 bill
He asks about the man on stage? With the pliable face to get a gauge
Oh Mr green.' Well there's a thing.' Just like the agenda, of new pagan kings
After the act, Green is invited; back to the suite of George's insiders flat
Amidst the girls of tender years, the leather the whips rolls of cash and tears
George asks green how long have you been, on this circuit? Are you still keen?
Not like I was a decade ago..I'd have sold my soul for the real big shows.)
The night is old now George replied, see you in the rouge deux tomorrow
Keiv cenrral for lunch at two.' Mr green shook Hands and smiled
It was 9 o'clock in the morning, a light breeze was blowing through the open
Windows on the second floor, George was taking in the pleasant view of the
Park just over the street, in the background and below the sound of the cleaners
Could be heard as they cleared away the residue of last night's bash, he was not
As into them as once he had been, yet they were a very useful means of cultivating
People, and rewarding them ' the available and expentable staff 'was how he viewed
Them these days.. As he sat he mused on the coming meeting with the Mr green.
Who had no idea of what he was all about.' He had picked up that George had a
Certain amount of power, which was good Mr green was soon to find out just how
Much a little later on today.' He wondered if he would as adept at gaining public
Approval as that English guy who was it now.? Oh yes! Barrymore Michael.?
Yes that was him.' He had so many followers defied belief, but he slipped up with the
Pool party death.. If this Mr green could avoid the pitfalls and invasive publicity at
This thought he grimaced involuntarily.. His thoughts and gaze wandered back to
The park before him, a mother with a gaggle of children passed his view, he wondered
How much time and resources they needed, just to survive.? Too much was the answer No doubt...) Leaning over he pressed the button
Of a small remote device, and the strains of Wagner started
To circulate, as the peaks came' george thought about the
Lofty oaks in the forests in Central Europe, and how willing
People were ready in pre-medevil times to, make the necessary
Sacrifices that alone would keep the delicate balance of
Of the eco cycle functioning.' What a noble culture it was.' the
Reverencing of the moon, and other symbols of eternal truth
He knew some who, even now had special significance in their
Book of shadows, for certain objects compared to other
practitioners, theirs was not a rigid system of worship as say
That Christian dogma.. About an invisible God and
A son who was apparently going to appear at some
Point, well he'd never seen him.' And he'd never opposed him
In all his actions acquisitions.. which were according to some
Ungodly..' NO he trusted in reality.' in the weilding of power in
The rising of the sun and the moon and stars, who were
Representing of the the true God, a god of light.' Whatever anyone
Else thought.. That was his stance.' He spent the next couple of
Hours on the phone, had a light lunch, then showered and chose
A wilmshorst suit from those his manservant had laid out, he
Would take two bodyguards with him just as a precaution one never
Knew.? They could act as investors, from the world bank to allay
Any idea that George might be, out for his own interests.) It was
Well known that I gave quite an ammount to struggling actors
Institutions etc.' And that French judge..' had the cheek..The cheek
To hand me a criminal conviction..For insider trading no less, and
Here I am guiding whole countries, to an Elysian and model
Existence, well in the process of at least ' He picked up the phone,
Hugo I require you and another
To accompany me to a meeting, you need be ready for 1'30 am
George checked his glasshutter wristwatch which showed him it was
12'45 he looked across to his computer screen it showed him a view
Of his aqusitions squad as they graded assets and Comoditys energy
E t c, they seemed busy enough, He was just getting enough collateral
In the right places, to be able to take over Ukraine's utility companies
That would let everyone know George was serious.' As 1'45 am came
George decended the stairs, to find Hugo with his straw like hairdo
waiting he opened the front door dipping his head slightly, owing to
His 6ft 4inch height, a 4x4 porche was revealed, complete with driver
Hugo stepped out, George followed and entered the vehicle, Hogu closed
The house door, and climbed into the front passenger seat.
Copyright © Joe Maverick | Year Posted 2022
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