Monday night after Jett went to bed a friend of mine came over to hang out and have a few beers. We were trying to choose to sit in back on the patio or in front on the porch.
We choose porch.
I am so glad we did. Had we sat in the back we would not have seen the two small mexican women carrying a full-size couch down the sidewalk. Nor would we have heard the guys drive by and yell, "fuck skanks!"
Ah, south city excitement.
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Good thing you didn't get off your asses to help them mexican skank hoes. Might have gotten your hands and dignity dirty. Viva Nacho Bellgrande!
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