Text along the Watchtower

Joker: There must be some kind of way out of here.

Thief: WTF?

Joker: There’s too much confusion. I can’t get no relief.

Thief: Can’t get any. LOL. Xplain?

Joker: Businessmen they drink my wine. Plowmen dig my earth.

Thief: U have earth?

Joker: None of them along the line know what any of it is worth.

Thief: No reason 2 get excited.

Joker: Not excited!

Thief: There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke. But

Joker: Not u?

Thief: No. You and I we've been through that.

Joker: Thru what?

Thief: Life joke. On you. Haha.

Joker: Life is a joke or I’d be out job.

Thief: With you, not at you.

Joker: OK. Freaking watchtower scares me. Not cruel joke?

Thief: Not our fate.

Joker: Nice. Some kinda way out here still seems like good idea.

Thief: Bullshit.

Joker: Bull????

Thief: Takes one to know. Let us not talk falsely now.

Joker: Let’s not. Y not?

Thief: The hour's getting late.

Joker: Yeah. That makes me feel better. What’s up all these women & maid servants?