As suspected. Denice showed her face for about 5 minutes and ****ed off back upstairs. When I got there, that blond was sitting outside sponging off a few mugs. I went in and sat down at the pretty deserted bar. Daft Eddie was ****-faced and put a load of ****e on the jukie. Next thing, the ****ing blond comes in and sits right next to me, with vast expanses of bar available to her. Thankfully, Jimmy the ****house came in and sat the other side of her, so that distracted her. However, she did continue trying to engage me, so rather than get into a slanging match, I just ****ed off outside. What the **** is her ****ing problem?![]()
I reckon you're just playing hard to get, one of these nights when you are ****faced you will have played the game that well you and her will be at it with no expenses neccesary!
I haven't a clue to be frank. The drink scrounging isn't really the issue, as '**** off' is easy currency. It's the ingratiating that bothers me. She's been going in there for five minutes and she thinks everyone in there is her friend. I only really enjoy talking to people I actually like and not for the sake of it. One of these days, I reckon I'll just ask her outright why she gets off on it. It's a weird one, that's for sure. She does have a good body and is more than decent looking, but I reckon there are psychotic tendencies lurking beneath 