Me: Is ya breakfast still open, b?
Lady: Yes sir, it is
Me: (in a whispering, but excited tone)good, good! U got ya head on ya fukkin shoulders, b!
I remember once, i had just missed their breakfast and the nikkaz in the car behind me was laughin, and the driver yelled out the window "order lunch, biatch"
Lady: Yes sir, it is
Me: (in a whispering, but excited tone)good, good! U got ya head on ya fukkin shoulders, b!
I remember once, i had just missed their breakfast and the nikkaz in the car behind me was laughin, and the driver yelled out the window "order lunch, biatch"