“You gotta pop it off,” Eric tosses him a bottle opener. Xnxx He notices that I don’t appear to be in the best of moods, “I could be wrong here, but something tells me you could use a cold one, come on over man, your buddies too.”
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If you’re a pumped-up, brainless muscle-head, then you are okay with them, if your just an average nobody, then they feel entitled to shove you around and treat you like shit. —–
Things are going good at Pizza Depot. “Eric, he’s from work.”
“Should we?” Jeff asks. Bill okay’s us to have as much pizza and pop as we want and sets up tons of free credits in the arcade games. Like the time that old couple heard everything we were doing.”
“Hahaha, Good ‘ol Mr. I wonder how long this one will last?” I ponder. Renee motions me aside and whispers that she would like to paint the last apartment on Thursday and have our “own little private party”.
