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Sorry, waitress, did you just drop my Cumberland sausgae on the floor and wipe the dirt off on your apron?
 
Sub Joe said:
Sorry, waitress, did you just drop my Cumberland sausgae on the floor and wipe the dirt off on your apron?

Yes, and I spat on it, to make it nice and shiny, why, you wanna make something of it?
 
Why does my son always come in and tell me he's hungry just when I'm getting ready for a major flirt session on the boards?
 
Why am I always left high and dry, by Joe's inability to get his priorities right?
 
It's an exceedingly strong alcohol. And my son can fucking starve to death and the social workers will come for me, but it will have been worth it.

(Edited to add, noticing thread title)

Wouldn't it?
 
Sub Joe said:
It's an exceedingly strong alcohol. And my son can fucking starve to death and the social workers will come for me, but it will have been worth it.

See, now you are the kind of guy I was talking about in that other thread. No doubt, you're stone broke, but you know how to make a woman feel sexy and wanted. Your place or mine?
 
Sub Joe said:
It's an exceedingly strong alcohol. And my son can fucking starve to death and the social workers will come for me, but it will have been worth it.

(Edited to add, noticing thread title)

Wouldn't it?

of course it would, don't you think?
 
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