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发表于 2019-5-22 12:30:12
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{"replyTo":"","text":"here goes...\n\nmany moons ago I had emptied out a load of peppers at Jem in Chicagoland, I lumped and restacked my own skids because I was twenty three, fit, and wanted to stay that way because I was chasing a lot of flesh back then. so, fresh off of stacking 15k lb of peppers I'm all jacked up with muscle pump and feeling good lol, I head outta town, and I hear a female voice on the CB, we all did, and just like in here it's a chest thumping alpha male battle for the faceless princess with a sexy voice. I'm in weights before dates mode from the pepper stacking and i get this Sheila to agree to meet for dinner. we chat and flirt with each other until we exit I-94 and park, back when the Flying J on Burr(?) street had a buffet. I tell her which truck I'm in, made her come to me.\n\nI see her walking... she's, how do I say this.... Krombe will feel me if he's reading... she's very upper Peninsula of Michigan, bread for the cold lets say...\n\nmy truck was still running... we made eye contact, I thought about slamming into second without the clutch and lifting a wheel outta there, but I couldn't do it... I couldn't do that to her, fack.\n\nwe sit, we eat, she eats more, than some more. I'm walking that line between casual friendly and clearly outta your league not interested...\n\ndinner is done, finally. walk back out to the truck and she asks to see the inside of my truck, \"I've never been in a western star\" she says...\n\nThats it, enough...\n\nso I said stop playing guuuuuurll, you don't need to pretend, \"let me tidy up before I let you in\" I say, so I hop in, lock the doors... and my passenger side steer didn't touch black until I turned left out of the lot.\n\nchivalry has its limits.","replyToPid":0} |
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