The guys all laughed as Jimmy slowly twirled me around in a circle in front of them.
"Well guys, what do you think we should do with him?" Jimmy asked everyone
"I had something in mind when I rolled him out flat." Steve said as he swiped me out of Jimmy's hand.
"Okay lets see what you got for the little flat guy haha." Jimmy looked at me while laughing.
Steve quickly set me back down on the bar and ran his hands over me making sure I was flat and square. I looked up unable to move or speak as the other guys came up behind his shoulder looking down at me and smirking as Steve began grabbing my edges and folding me. Again and again I moved up and down my vision going back and forth as they laughed at whatever Steve was doing to me.
Mike barked out a laugh "Haha look at that, he makes a great little paper airplane. He's worth about as much."
Steve reached a thumb and forefinger down and grabbed me and held me up for all to see. "Well guys, lets see how he flies shall we?"
Jimmy went to the other side of the room by the door, "Toss him over here Steve!"
Steve held me up close to his face and glared at me, "You better fly good punk. Or else." He then abruptly pulled me back and I went flying towards Jimmy.....
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