mr.fixit

knew a fixer way back in college.
he was real talented and shit. he could fix you almost anything you need. patch you up real good.
he was one resourceful fella.

the only thing he couldn't remedy was his personality. he had this real huge attitude problem. he disagrees a lot with everybody, be it wrong, he tries to stump the guy. make him feel like a fool and all. he was an ass.

one day his friend got tired of him. his friend, had lotsa connections.

friend set him up with a mobster.

the guy was in charge of mob ops, so he was one devious sonofagun. and he had devised a foolproof plan.

he contracted mr. fixer for a job that was supposed to be easy. he made it so that sooner or later, something unforgivable will come up. and so it did.

mr.fixer couldn't see thru the plan. he was at wit's end.
couldn't come up with a good explanation.
then the mob had to call in the cleaner.

homeboy got cornered.
cleaner had a real huge gun.

mr.fixit, got fixed.
talent be damned.
poor kid. never knew what hit him.

somebody got tired of him, fer sure..