I broke the balls.
of being misunderstood.
Yesterday evening I was kind with a guy (in the bathroom of a public place). Result: he tried to extend his hands and asked me if he could come to my house. Today I was kind
with a geezer (who was turning the wrong direction), giving directions (telling him where he could run). Result: I was sent to farenculo.
Now, the solution seems clear: STOP
to be nice!
I wonder if I'll ...
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