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Originally posted by syf0n:
Seriously...did that actually happen? Just like that??? Man, that's gotta suck.
Well, I left out a little piece where we fought about her checking my ass... let me fill in the blank.
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PG: It REALLY HURTS! I GOTTA check it out...
Chick: Right now!?
PG: YES! I think I fell blood running down my leg!
Chick: Ok, but I'm going to walk the other way and pretend I don't know you...
PG: Sheesh... no one is even around...
*tries to twist back and pull down pants a little*
Chick: *calls over shoulder* You done?
PG: No! I can't see. Can you look for me?
Chick: NO WAY!
PG: PLEASE! I think you punctured an intestine! My inards are haning out of my ass! I gotta know if I'm ok!
Chick: NO WAY!
PG: But won't you be seeing my ass eventually? You know... like in 2 or 3 dates?
Chick: 2 or 3 dates, huh? I hope I never get to see your mangled ass!
*3 or 4 people start staring*
PG: Well YOU mangled it! This is like rubbing a dogs nose in carpet poo... If you care anything about me you'll check my ass...
Chick: So I'm a dog?
PG: I didn't say that.
Chick: I'm not getting near my poo... or whatever! You're sick if you think I want to look at your ass!
PG: This is a matter of life or death!
Chick: I'm not looking!
PG: Fine! Well your un-mangled-ass is walking home! *quickly limps towards car*
Chick: Hey! I'll kick your ass again! *runs past me to car* Come-on, you're kidding, right!?
PG: *sigh* Well, ok, I'll drive you home... actually, you drive, I'm going to have to sit on my hands...
Chick: Ok.
PG: But you know it's over, right?
Chick: Why?
PG: If you can't look at my ass to save my life, then we just have nothing to talk about.
Chick: That's stupid!
PG: Just drive.
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Anyway, she was moderately good looking... I still can't sit, but mabey I'll call her back...
Moral of the Story: Make sure you walk BEHIND your date if you're going to mention dick-steak.
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