SEÑORITA
OneI would have killed a hundred for her. Who knows? Maybe I’ll reach that number someday. Got a stretch to go, but you never can tell. My hands are already plenty dirty, and I did all of it for her.
Hell, way things are going, I’m probably gonna die for her.
TwoMet her out back of a bar in El Paso. Got myself kicked out for beating a guy half to death. He looked at me funny, and that’s something I don’t handle with a smile. I ain’t a bad guy, but I don’t take folks f*****g with me so well.
Anyway, the ape at the door didn’t even give me time to go squirt a piss, so I eased my way around back to do my business.
And there she was.
A fat Mexican had her down on her knees. His fingers were curled up in her hair. She was skinny and a little dirty, wore a T-shirt that hiked up to
