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Thursday, January 23, 2003
Hey, listen, Sir, can I just ask you about that captivating scent you're wearing? Just quickly, if you could, Sir, during this elevator ride, could you just give me a rundown of your thought process this morning when you hauled out the slop bucket filled with whipped skunk torsos and DIPPED ALL YOUR FREAKING CLOTHES IN IT? No, no, yes, I know I've talked about this perfume/cologne issue before, not with you specifically, Sir, maybe not, but really it is IMPOSSIBLE TO THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE when I am trapped in this 5x5x8 foot box with you.
Ahh, but the ladies of your home country must swoon when you enter the room (or yurt, mud hut, whatever), right? Not the way that I'm swooning, which is clearly from lack of oxygen, no -- I'm thinking they must swoon in that desirable, here-comes-Troy-Donahue or whoever made girls swoon when girls swooned kind of swoon. I am guessing that there must be a swoony response from somebody, because otherwise I don't get the strategy, dude. Sir. I've heard that people wore perfume a lot to cover up stink, but I'm pretty sure that was before the days of municipal water supplies and indoor plumbing and stores that sell soap ON EVERY FREAKING CORNER. Please explain this before I lose the brain cells required to differentiate midgets from fire hydrants. Wait! You are married but have very little willpower? And the only way to keep the horny ladies away is to literally repulse them by triggering a gangrene-and-rotting-corpses-related aspect of the fight-or-flight reflex? I can relate, dude, because I too have to deal with hordes of horny women who want my seed. I find that they are just as ably repelled by emotional unavailability and morbid self-obsession -- but I will admit that it takes longer than your solution, Sir, and for that I tip my hat to you. Because it sure is a drag having people want to stand within thirty feet of you, right? Can I get an "amen?" Actually, instead of an "amen," can I get you to open that maintenance access panel there and ride on the top of the fucking elevator? Yes, I know we're almost there, but I was kinda hoping that in the process of leaving the car you would get snagged on some kind of fast-moving cable/hook thingy and get whipped, Chocolate-Factory-style, through the roof and, I don't know, INTO THE SUN OR SOMETHING. Glaargledy! Fucking! Aaargle! 0 comments |
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