MaxMurrayANovel
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Murray : I could feel the Big Win coming. Always a game or two away, the desperate chase, the credits count down like a doom clock.
3:49 AM Nov 20th
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Max : Fuck that prick. Fuck him forever. I'm sick of his mind games. I'm going down the pub to tell him what I think of his bullshit.
3:49 AM Nov 20th
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Murray : Gone, bang, poof. Even when I was standing at the autoteller drawing out another $200, my mind screamed warnings. Just ignored them
3:48 AM Nov 20th
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Murray : I was 3 drinks in before my mind woke up and yelled "Why Are You Playing These Fucking Pokies Again?" By then, I was $200 down.
3:47 AM Nov 20th
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Max : Thank Zaphod! Murray has fucked off. Probably to the pub. I'm not packing. I'm not leaving. He'll get his money later. A month or 2.
3:46 AM Nov 20th
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Murray : I cldnt stand it at home, so I hit the pub. Quiet Sunday night, but th pokies wre action central. So many playing I hd to haveago.
3:45 AM Nov 20th
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Max : So what will Murray do if I refuse to move out? Call the cops? No way. He doesn't have the balls. Anyway, he invited me to stay here.
3:44 AM Nov 20th
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Murray : Max, like a sulky teenager, went into 'his' room and blasted the stereo. Slayer. He thinks I don't like Slayer, but I do. Loser.
3:42 AM Nov 20th
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Max : What a cocksnout. Murray plays along, like we're still mates, n just then told me to b ready to move out Monday night. Fuckhead
3:41 AM Nov 20th
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Murray : I just asked Max, "So, you all packed?" He ignored me, stared at the TV intensely like a Scanner trying to explode someone's head
3:40 AM Nov 20th
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Murray : It makes me want to puke to laugh along with Max like this, when I hate his fucking guts. He thinks I won't kick him out 2mrw night
3:39 AM Nov 20th
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Max : I'll get Murray his money, all th back rent n bills, every cent. But it will take a while. Can clear my debts wth 1 decent book deal.
3:38 AM Nov 20th
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Max : Sunday, me and Murray are having lots of laughs, watching 3rd season The Simpsons. I knew he was fucking with me about Monday deadline
3:37 AM Nov 20th
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Max : Finally called Sonia last night (Sat) to beg her to let me stay there if Murray kicks me out. She blew a rape whistle into the phone.
5:45 AM Nov 19th
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Murray : As much as I want to spend every moment of Monday at work with Ayla, I'll be leaving early to make sure Max has packed his shit.
5:43 AM Nov 19th
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Murray : I really turned on the charm I thanked Max for all the cleaning. Fucking idiot. He thinks I won't follow through on my threat.
5:43 AM Nov 19th
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Max : It's 2am, just spent five hours cleaning the apartment. This place is spotless now. Murray was very happy. He won't kick me out now.
5:42 AM Nov 19th
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Murray : anyway, most of the mess he's cleaning up right now is his anyway. He's the one home all day everyday messing the place up.
5:39 AM Nov 19th
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Murray : I don't care how well scrubbed the apartment is, I'm still kicking the fuckhead out Monday night if he doesn't pay his back rent.
5:38 AM Nov 19th
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Murray : Max is so freaked out I'll evict him Monday night he's cleaning the whole apartment. He's done the taps and under the fridge, too.
5:38 AM Nov 19th
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- Name Max&Murray
- Location Sydney
- Web http://www.theors...
- Bio Some friends should never move into together. Ever. Excerpts from Max & Murray, a 1996 novel of drugs, sex, rock & death. By Darryl Mason
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