Conversing with the Outdoor Drinking Club
SCENE IS SET OUTSIDE SAINSBURY ON STOW HIGH STREET
Drunk: Good evening lady
Me: Er...good evening
Drunk: You from New Zealand? Germany?
Me: Er...no...London
Drunk: You're English! You're well upper class English!
Me: Er right...not really no
Drunk: (in sarcastic tone) YEAH YOU ARE. How's your daddy these days?
Me: (slightly exasperated) He's dead [not true obviously]
Drunk: Oh....bet he left you loads of inheritance though didn't he??
Me: NO
Drunk: (in sudden change of tack, and to snorts of derision from fellow drunk) Do you think I'm attractive?
Me: Er...
Fellow drunk: (half to themselves) When you lose a loved one...yeah when you lose a loved one...my dad's dead too...
Drunk: Because a lot of people say I am very attractive!
Me: Well if people say it, then I suppose it must be true...
Drunk: Yeah, yeah!! I can see that you find me attractive, yeah you're thinking about me and panting ... I can see it!
Me: (to more snorts of derision from fellow drunk) I think you're letting your imagination run away with you there a little
Drunk: (sort of moony eyed) You're a really nice girl. I like your type of girl. Nice and PLAIN.
Me: (rolling eyes) Oh THANK you. That's really something.
FINALLY MANAGE TO UNLOCK MY BIKE
Drunk: Good evening lady
Me: Er...good evening
Drunk: You from New Zealand? Germany?
Me: Er...no...London
Drunk: You're English! You're well upper class English!
Me: Er right...not really no
Drunk: (in sarcastic tone) YEAH YOU ARE. How's your daddy these days?
Me: (slightly exasperated) He's dead [not true obviously]
Drunk: Oh....bet he left you loads of inheritance though didn't he??
Me: NO
Drunk: (in sudden change of tack, and to snorts of derision from fellow drunk) Do you think I'm attractive?
Me: Er...
Fellow drunk: (half to themselves) When you lose a loved one...yeah when you lose a loved one...my dad's dead too...
Drunk: Because a lot of people say I am very attractive!
Me: Well if people say it, then I suppose it must be true...
Drunk: Yeah, yeah!! I can see that you find me attractive, yeah you're thinking about me and panting ... I can see it!
Me: (to more snorts of derision from fellow drunk) I think you're letting your imagination run away with you there a little
Drunk: (sort of moony eyed) You're a really nice girl. I like your type of girl. Nice and PLAIN.
Me: (rolling eyes) Oh THANK you. That's really something.
FINALLY MANAGE TO UNLOCK MY BIKE
1 Comments:
Oh My God - What a wanker !
Its just like the time the guy in the gym (who was only talking to me becouse he fancied my sisiter) told me 'You look like you have a nice personality.' He might as well have said' you don't sweat much for a fat chick.'
Men are cunts.
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