Saturday, June 8, 2013

A quarrel over money


Some guys don't get it, I mean, look at the conversation I just had. What on earth do they expect from me?

- Give me back my money!
- What's your fucking problem?
- I paid for an hour, you ran off after 10 minutes!
- You're not getting any back. You came, alright?
- On the carpet, while you were munching sandwiches in my time. And texting your whore friends and other men. I want my cash back!
- Bugger off! I don't refund!
- I paid for an hour of sex, not for you eating up my time.
- Get lost, you creep! Visit your mother if you want to be taken care of.

I mean: how is an honest girl supposed to work like that? Can't he just pick up his stuff and go?

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