She says "why the f would you get them drinks"... "she married fukker", "you know we've been at it all day and still have to drive"... "if anything happens it's your fault, you're such an asshole".... "f you"Now I have no idea what this bitch is talking about, but I reply "sorry, but I don't think we've met, so I'm not too sure how I'm supposed to know anything about your day"... "but if you are so concerned about you and your friend's state of intoxication you should probably put the drink down."
She tells me to mind my "fing business" and proceeds to down the drink. Uh yeah thats a real good look... I hope she had enough gas in her broomstick for the flight home. Fuk outta here bitch.
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