I saw some of Grindhouse at a drive in theatre last night. I say "some" because I wasn't alone. And I stopped watching it.
Nothing stops two half naked bodies quite like a car battery going dead. I asked one guy to help and he said he had no cables. I told him I had cables and he gave me a deer in the headlights look. Maybe he saw us, and didn't want to help the pervert. Who knows. He could have just said no.
The guy sitting behind the booth watching black and white security cameras while reading a book, just assumed I wasn't an undesirable, being bad, where anyone could see us. And luckily he was prepared.
Nothing stops two half naked bodies quite like a car battery going dead. I asked one guy to help and he said he had no cables. I told him I had cables and he gave me a deer in the headlights look. Maybe he saw us, and didn't want to help the pervert. Who knows. He could have just said no.
The guy sitting behind the booth watching black and white security cameras while reading a book, just assumed I wasn't an undesirable, being bad, where anyone could see us. And luckily he was prepared.
















Savana