Saturday 3 August 2013

Um Big trouble in Native America

Um Big trouble in Native America

Hawk-shite-in-eye enter um teepee and raise him arm in customary, respectful Red Indian salute. ‘How, Humping Bear.’
                Humping Bear observe through smoky eyes um fingertips of giant hand not above chin in signal of reverence. Him buffalo-twat! Insulted in um own fuckin’ home. What this red-skin worl’ come to, huh? Humping Bear beat him bare chest with um fist; no HOW back. Want big hand, too – know that big hand mean: big, firm ... No um fuckin’ peace-pipe for um mutant skunk; not even got proper Mohawk, look like um plaited squaw-virginia-garden.  ‘Hawk-shite-in-eye! What um want? Whole tribe know it um Chief get um Big-whompum-titty-as-sun-set-in-fall-sky, night. Um Chief want show cold one-eyed snake, warm cavern of mysterious virgin squaw before um snake shrink back in ball-sack. Humph.’ Humping bear stand in silent, quivering rage. Um one-eyed snake only come out one time in year and take much coaxing.
‘Chief, um great, One-Eyed eminence,’ Hawk-shite-in-eye finally bow in respect, um gaze fix on rock-like lump in um Chief’s buck-skin britches. ‘Um mysterious virgin squaw ...’
Humping-Bear stop greasing snake with racoon fat, under britches. ‘Um Hawk-shite-in-eye, if um wasn’t firstborn son, I um scalp um fanny-head!’ He pick up um tomahawk and throw at stupid son, shaving lump off him pussy.
Hawk-shite-in-eye um make waterfall from eyes. He grow hair for many moons and um take great pride in um minge-fringe braiding. ‘Um,’ he wipe stream from nose, ‘mysterious virgin squaw, not um so mysterious in um Fire-water Tepee. She win um Miss Wet Mukluk four year running.’
Humping-Bear peel back buck-skin flap; um one-eyed snake want play. ‘What um mean, Hawk-shite-in-eye?’
‘Um mean, mysterious virgin squaw cavern has welcome many one-eyed snake; um have gonorrhoea.’
Humping Bear clutch um chest. ‘What mean? Medicine-Man check um cavern in tact and perfect for annual whompum-titty! Um scalp fuckin’ um quack cunt! Where he?’
Hawk-shite-in-eyes look down. ‘Medicine-Man dead. Him drippy-dick. Him Miss Wet Mukluk judge four year running.’
Humping Bear slump for moment; he feel sweat in butt crack and then remember big hand mean ...