Sledgehammer is my nickname, I stood on the roof watching the crowd moving below, shouting excitedly "Big Hammer" Hammer, jump", "sledgehammer, jump"...
I know they want to see my trick, the sledgehammer jumps.
My name is Randy, I'm a professional jumping artist, 20 years ago. When it was still hot, I was a dazzling part of the professional jumping artists. The place where I stand today is the most classic show I have ever performed. Many people who still love the art of jumping from the building will still remember that performance.
At that time, I was very beautiful. I performed the art of jumping outside the building all year round. I loved this art. The shouts of the audience would make me boil. They would shout "sledgehammer, jump", "sledgehammer, jump" over and over again. "For these enthusiastic shouts, I gave up my family and didn't care about them. My daughter resented me for this.
Twenty years later, the art of jumping off buildings is no longer so popular, and I am not as popular as I used to be. With such a strong physique, fewer people watch jumping off the building, I have become poor, and I can only earn a pitiful fee for each performance. Some time ago, because I had no money to pay the room fee, I was locked out and could not enter.
I I often go to the nearby strip club and get to know a stripper very well, sometimes we chat, sometimes I ask her to do a knee dance on my lap, of course for a fee. Many people think that the art of jumping is a show , I broke my rib while performing in Buenos Aires, I broke my arm when I performed in California, I broke my thigh, and my heart broke because sometimes for this I take medicine when I do sports.
Some time ago, after a successful show, I collapsed in the locker room and was sent to the hospital for heart surgery. The doctor said that if I resumed my old job, I would lose my life. Therefore, after I got better, I turned off all the scheduled shows and found a job selling food. When I was depressed, I went to a stripper, but she wanted a job, so she advised me to find my only one daughter reconciled.
We reconciled, my daughter and I, she needs fatherly love that I didn't give her before, and now I need my family too, and I'm so glad we were reconciled. Work was too boring, so I went to see my old brothers jumping off the building, and after watching they invited me to drink, I met a girl at the bar, she said her brother used to adore me, so we smoked marijuana together, and then Crazy sex in the women's toilet. When I woke up the next day, I remembered that I had forgotten the dinner appointment with my daughter. This time our father and daughter broke up again.
I can't stand the job of selling food, I decided to jump off the building again, in the place where I used to have the most classic jump, a stripper came to stop me, I told her that I had a bad heart, I thought we had feelings, but these It doesn't matter anymore, I let her listen to the following shouts, "Sledgehammer, jump", "Sledgehammer, jump"...... Jumping up and down
, I don't know if I'm alive or dead.
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