Sorry Lloyd, it appears that nobody is buying what you're selling.Lloyd played the last card he had and rallied the remaining troops. It was the greatest show on earth. And then it was over. As the last bit of confetti fell, it became clear to most that Lloyd Evans whored himself, his wife and Tibor out like they were a team of three hustling tarts in the shittiest dive bar in all of west Texas. He bought himself some more time and money to travel to the next con. More than a few innocents were hustled for some promised tricks they failed to turn. So the old-timers chagrined at the blatant con job they just witnessed. These hustlers are headed to the next town.
That’s what you just witnessed today. A classic hustle. Wasn’t even a good one but a hustle it certainly was.