So I was on an errand run this afternoon. Went to the bank. I pull up into a parking spot, and as I'm getting out of the car, a Jeep pulls up next to me and dislodges a pair of men speaking Spanish. I walk to the door of the bank moderately quickly 'cause I'm in a getting-shit-done mood. One of the guys sets a pace to close on me, and then
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
Pay attention to me!
Pay attention to me!!!
Frak, not that kind of attention! Read my mind and stroke my ego! You obviously need some kind of abuse to get you to learn.
I'm surrounded by that type out here. Except they speak of such things in a manner that encourages me to agree with them and provide solidarity. When their cozening fails, so do the conversations. They probably begin to think me gay afterwards.
Reply
Leave a comment