Tired of Being Nice!
Can’t Wait to Get Even with Leo Smith!
Shit Hits the Fan
OK, I’m one pissed off B-I-T-C-H!
My name is Juanita Gonzalez, I’m 19 years old and I do NOT forget when someone puts the hurt on me. My favorite weapon is a six and a half inch switch-blade sharp enough to give any man a shave.
I work for Elmer Olson at his truck stop in south central Texas; he bought and paid for me with my cute green Jeep to the tune of $250 grand.
Being a Santeria Witch makes me ready for anything needed; been running drugs across the southern border for the last ten years. My owner down in Mexico treated me OK, but there were times I got knocked around. That usually left a corpse for someone else to get rid of; some times I did my own clean-up when I was really mad.
Old Elmer was down visiting my Cartel Boss, buying product for his customers, and was given one night with me, I did things to him he’d never had done before. Next morning I had a new owner and a better place up north in the USA to live.
One run across the border each week keeps Elmer’s trucker stop patrons happy; that and the girls that wait tables. $200 gets you a room for one hour at the motel next door with the friendly waitress you just tipped. Treat her nice and look forward to your next stop here; get rough and you end up dropped in a rattlesnake pit between here and the border on my next trip south.
Back when I was thirteen, I was given to a Tulsa based crime boss named Leo Smith for one night. This bastard was mean, he choked me, ripped part of my hair out, and tore me up shoving stuff up one hole while he was using the other. When he left, I was unconscious and bleeding bad when one of the housekeepers found me. Fortunately my owner was short on young whores that would do anything when asked; nearly six months later I was almost as good as before. Ever since my recovery, I’ve looked forward to the day that I can get even with that S-O-B.