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Robin
Hood
Waiter
Champions
Have-Nots
.
This
would
be
about
a
lot
more
than
one
hotel
and
one
waiter
.
The
manager
of
the
Pressman
Hotel
very
gently
took
the
receiver
out
of
my
hand
.
The
manager
said
he
did
n't
want
me
working
here
anymore
,
not
the
way
I
looked
now
.
I
'm
standing
at
the
head
of
the
manager
's
desk
when
I
say
,
what
?
You
do
n't
like
the
idea
of
third
And
without
flinching
,
still
looking
at
the
manager
,
I
roundhouse
the
fist
at
the
centrifugal
force
end
of
my
arm
and
slam
fresh
blood
out
of
the
cracked
scabs
in
my
nose
.
For
no
reason
at
all
,
I
remember
the
night
Tyler
and
I
had
our
first
fight
.
I
want
you
to
hit
me
as
hard
as
you
can
.
This
is
n't
such
a
hard
punch
.
I
punch
myself
,
again
.
It
just
looks
good
,
all
the
blood
,
but
I
throw
myself
back
against
the
wall
to
make
a
terrible
noise
and
break
the
painting
that
hangs
there
.
The
broken
glass
and
frame
and
the
painting
of
flowers
and
blood
go
to
the
floor
with
me
clowning
around
.
I
'm
being
such
a
doofus
.
Blood
gets
on
the
carpet
and
I
reach
up
and
grip
monster
handprints
of
blood
on
the
edge
of
the
hotel
manager
's
desk
and
say
,
please
,
help
me
,
but
I
start
to
giggle
.
Help
me
,
please
.
