Thursday, August 26, 2010

precious...

I'm walking home tonight. Crossing the street, I glance at the cars waiting for the lights to change. A pretty blond (but not a real blond, I could see her roots) sticks her head out of the back passenger window of an suv and blows chunks all over the side of the car... and I thought... "I wonder if the owner will make her clean it"....

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