i just got 2 trash ass bytches number today while i was at work, one was way worst then the other, they both was customers, one i help bring a Tv to her car and she said he aint got no money to tip, but take her number so she can give me a real tip
the 2nd chick keep tryna talk to me while i walked by, i had to walk back and forth past her a couple times to finish what i was doing, so after i finish bringing the tv out for the first chick i come back in my area, and the girl mama come to my register and check something out, before she could walk off, she asked how old was i and did i have a girlfriend, i froze up and told the truth and said no

and she said oh, i asking this for my daughter over there(daughter was fat as shyt), she said she bout to send her over here to talk to me

i ended up getting the fat bytch number infront of my brother, all while he died laughing
the fukked up part of the entire situations is these bytches know where i work, after i never text these bytches they gon pop up on me like