Ye sure, as long I need something like a light or a cig. I get it, "conversation" over. Not that I treat everyone like that, mostly random strangers I don't know. And I wrote ransom strangers instead of random strangers before automatically. Freudian slip or something.
Easy. I already know one and one knows me. I don't go like "hey, I live here and there, got a lot of cash, my name is such and such, here's my ID, keep it and come rob me and kill me anytime you want" to a total stranger. You never know whom you're going to meet, trust me.How do you get to know someone without sharing things about your life?
Although I got to know two ex-convicts this way. The irony. One even showed me photos of his kids and shared his life story. It was a fine chat, have to admit. The other just shook my hand and said "hey I was just released from prison, do you know where can I get cheap booze?" There were plenty of other people around but it was me.
And that all on different train stations.
Barbecue tomorrow.It's an interesting experience.
Men in skirts, a bit like Catholic priests.![]()
I was after a couple of beers and the stuff that comes out of my mouth after is, well, funny. And who is that I wanted you to set on fire?Why the violent suggestions? You no like this person?
You're out of school so they won't kick you out.I could only actually handle like three sips, but now normal scotch tastes acceptable. I'm not sure what to think of this.



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