22 October 2010

The Gentleman.

I was walking past a supermarket earlier when this gorgeous blonde came running around the corner with a handful of shopping and crashed right into me.

"I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed.

"Don't be silly," I replied, "it was an accident."

"Aw, thanks for being so understanding."

"Not at all, let me give you a hand picking up your shopping." I said with a smile.

"What a gentleman. Thank you so much."

"No problem at all. Would you like a hand bringing it back to your car?" I asked.

"That is incredibly nice of you, but I'm being picked up in a minute by my husb---"

Before she could finish the sentence I threw the bags in her face and shouted, "Carry your own fucking shopping then, you clumsy bitch"

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