GLSB: I'd be sitting in the corner, rocking back and forth, crying.
TJEW: Someone was buying crack when I was in there.
(...)
GLSB: By 'crack' do you mean 'bum'?
TJEW: And then he spilled beer on my trunk.
(Then some protest about meaning furniture.)
AZ: My dad is my cousin's grandfather.
TJEW: If you two want to fuck, there's a graveyard right over there!
GLSB:
AZ: He cut my hair. He also did my... He also cut my mother's hair!
TJEW: The chat over there was either Polish or incontinent.
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