Filthy Tongued and Silver
"Did you just swear at him?" She looks back and asks me.
I shake my head and reply; "No."
"Yes you did, you swore!" She says.
I look down to him sitting in the back of the car with one foot in and one on the pavement, looking at me.
"I didn't swear at you," I tell him.
"No," he says staring at me from over his cheekbones. "You swore all around me!"
3 Comments:
F*CK, that was sooo cool.
Damn.
Rock on!
Oh my! That's a reaction.
One thing I'd like to say is that this was a real situation, it happened, memorably to be sure.
Any more wisdom and wit to come?
(Rock on)
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