You go see a gypy fortune teller

You go to the trailer lot that gypsy's have taken over. Rumor has it they forced out the blacks and poor whites who had lived there. You knock on the cardboard sheet of a door that fronts a fortune telling place. A old lady shuffles over and lets you in. You tell her you want the blue light special fortune. She holds your hands, fingers them with her yellow dirty fingernails. She looks into a crystal ball. The thing looks ancient but worth a considerable amount of money. While all this is happening her teenage grand-daughter is moving around the kitchen preparing tea. This shapely girl is wearing a white satin blouse with no bra. Her dark brown nipples are plainly seen. You cannot help but stare and lust. This offends the lady. She says that next full moon a werewolf shall bite you and then you shall suffer for your disrespect. Two men appear from the hall behind you. They club you in the head and they strip you of anything of value. You are thrown out into the dry withered corn field behind the trailer lot.