Well EXCUSE ME! thoughts...
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Well EXCUSE ME! thoughts...
Went to buy a shirt today, and the salesgirl had some nerve. She was all stuck up Eurotrash - big hips, skidding around on high heels, big tits, big cheekbones, her hair dyed bomshell blonde with streaks and sculpted to the max..., just whoring her way into my wallet in the way she swiveled over slapped that shirt over my shoulders. Then she said I needed new trousers to go with it. Only the trousers she had in mind went perfectly with that shirt. That's when I thought, "well, excuse me!". I never said a word. I walked out in disgust. As I passed her I noticed the mildest trace of dark hair down her inactive lower back and the unashamed and unconcealed dirty look on her youngish, rather brusque face.
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- bambooneedle
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She might have been coming down from ecstacy or something, still I had to laugh later on. I went to speak a few times and each time she'd butt in and leave me aborting what I was going to say... I thought, "I didn't come here to gratify your pathetic image of yourself and pay for the priviledge!" ie. Excuse me!