BigJimsWornOutTires
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And there he was. Loser, with a capital 'L.' He was out and about looking for some pussy. But ugh, the poor guy walked into the wrong bar. Big Rooster's Lounge. Though he didn't know it was a fag joint, most people there looked like women. Faggot men dressed as ladies. He tells his Uber driver, "Thanks, feller. If everything works out for me tonight, hopefully," he says, then sighs and resumes, "I won't be needing a ride." He winks at the Uber driver. But ugh, boogers, this driver didn't appreciate faggot losers winking at him.
"If it works out or doesn't, either way, kill yourself." The driver says and drives off.
Ugh. Long story short, the faggot ends up with a transgender faggot, the end.
This attention deficit disorder I have has been getting worst. I can't write like I used to.
"If it works out or doesn't, either way, kill yourself." The driver says and drives off.
Ugh. Long story short, the faggot ends up with a transgender faggot, the end.
This attention deficit disorder I have has been getting worst. I can't write like I used to.