- Category: The Story
- Created on Thursday, 24 February 2011 01:56
- Last Updated on Sunday, 20 March 2011 09:08
- Published on Thursday, 24 February 2011 01:56
- Written by Nizam
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Sam: So tell me Doc, among all people why the hell did they have to choose us.
Doc: You are probably clean, decent and naïve … a perfect face for a corporate operation.
Sam: Ow, is that what they need? A clean image? I will give them a ‘clean’ image. Yo buddy, go playboy from tomorrow … lol.
Tony: Even better, I will go out with Madam multi-colored hair and full body tattoos.
Sam: Make it two of them and let us see what corporation they want to start now … lol.
Tony: Lol … yeah.
Doc: Lol. You guys are fun. I didn’t know you guys wanted them out so much.
Sam: It gets annoying, Doc. After a while, it gets really annoying.
Doc: For how long have you been through this.
Sam: It has been like about 4 years now.
Doc: 4 years! You guys are lucky to have made it till now. Most of them give in so much before that.
Sam: It is so difficult to understand them. Absolving sins, body sculpting … ok you can explain … what’s with the clothes. Why are they trashing the clothes. What have my clothes done to them?
Doc: Faded colors, worn out cloth?
Doc: You combine that with a person who is sick, looks weak and tired. What do you get?
Tony: Someone you can’t buy this story from.
Doc: And trust me, you won’t believe how many people have joined us just because of the fact how ugly they were looking then.
Tony: Why would anyone join them because they look ugly?
Doc: Because for some people their career is based upon how they look and most of them join us because of our impressive scale and reach.
Sam: Yes, I admit you guys are fantastic where your reach is concerned. That is so cool .
Tony: Yeah, big deal. After a while you get used to it. In the beginning it is a little bit tiring … we are like … I just bought a few months ago and they become like we have been using them for years. What happened?
Sam: At first I thought, I bought some trashy brand and the cloth was not good. Then the deterioration was there in almost all the clothes. My neighbor and myself had bought the same shirt from the same shop and his shirt was perfectly fine. I was like … what the hell is going on. I did everything I could … changing the surf, changing the water ... nothing helped. Then I got used to putting on the rags. In the meanwhile, you guys started configuring my work, my health … every new change I would see … I would be like … hmm, I didn’t know I was like that. I would try to fight the change but wouldn’t help.