Hussein Njovu
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- Sep 25, 2006
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I was sitting at a bar one time, when I noticed that, next to me, an old drunk was hassling one of the biggest, toughest guys Id ever seen.
The old guy was clearly blasted, and kept getting in the tough guys face, say, I ****ed your mother.
Despite being huge and jacked, the tough guy just kept shrugging it off.
The old guy laughed in the tough guys face, saying it again. Hey, I ****ed your mother.
Then, the old man even poked him, and repeated himself, No seriously, I ****ed your mother.
At this point, finally, the tough guy had had enough. He grabbed the old man by his jacket and began to pull him out of the bar, yelling, Thats it. Were going home, Dad. Youre drunk.
The old guy was clearly blasted, and kept getting in the tough guys face, say, I ****ed your mother.
Despite being huge and jacked, the tough guy just kept shrugging it off.
The old guy laughed in the tough guys face, saying it again. Hey, I ****ed your mother.
Then, the old man even poked him, and repeated himself, No seriously, I ****ed your mother.
At this point, finally, the tough guy had had enough. He grabbed the old man by his jacket and began to pull him out of the bar, yelling, Thats it. Were going home, Dad. Youre drunk.