Saturday Nov 05, 2005

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I was doing a bank deposit for a title company in Tigard and it was just about five pm. Everyone's piling in their cars. They're all getting a early start on the weekend. The delivery was a round trip. When I pulled up to the building there was this sad looking woman waiting just behind the glass doors. She's scanning the incomming traffic and waiting for her ride. Half an hour later when I return from the bank she's still there. She's now looking about 8 times sadder than when I first saw her. If I didn't have more deliveries to do I would have asked if she needed a ride home. Fuck I probably should have asked anyway.That's such a shitty feeling when you're counting on someone and they flake on you. mad
paolodesade:
she probably wouldn't have accepted anyway. Or she would have strangled you with her panty hose and stole your pocket change and left you sitting in the car with your pants unzipped, junk out, so it would look like you died from auto-erotic aphixiation. During the autopsy they would find the deposit slip from the bank shoved up your ass and then they would think you were a real freak.

Or something like that. biggrin

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