I'm sitting on a bar table, Alone... as Always...
You know I like being alone...
Hi... a girl talks to me
I just nod.
You want to have a drink with me?
No, thanks... I'm waiting for my Girlfriend.
I've seen you since you got here, 2 hours ago...
damn it!
Look I'm sorry, I want to be alone...
You won't be alone if you let me talk to you...
I think about it... I have no choice
I FART... a big one.
the girl just stand up from my side and goes to her table, starts talking with her friends and the waiter who's serving them...
I just light a CIGARRETE
The waiter comes to me...I'm sorry Sir, but I'll have to ask you to leave...
WHAT!? ONLY BECAUSE I FARTED, FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING CUNT TELLER! FUCK YOU!
Sir... You have to leave because this is a NON-SMOKER place...
(akward silence)
See, see what you've done for sitting on my side...
I Better Get Going.
31 mayo, 2009
Because I deserve it every once in a while.
From Alex McBitter Sweet at 13:51
An idea for Tres Igriega Zeta
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