Originally Posted by
SShanique
Originally Posted by
AntonLaVey
You said it yourself.
Girl: I don't like him....he has a tattoo. He's probably a criminal.
Guy: Hey, is there anything i can get you....i own this restaurant
Girl: (Makes orgasm noises and shows interest)
It was not like that. Here goes:
Manager earlier that morning: I took some fresh Basil over to the restaurant across the street this morning.
Hours later: Young guy drives up to empty restaurant.
Guy: Can I speak to your manager?
Girl: He's not here.
Guy: Well, I own the restaurant across the street. He brought me some fresh basil this morning.
Girl to self:
THIS is the guy who owns the restaurant across the street? How old is he?
Guy: Can I see a menu.
Guy looks at the menu and starts calling people. Then he tells me two other people will join him. I'm thinking, okay, he just called his boys to join him.
Girl: You can follow me. Are you from Italy?
Guy: I'm Italian, but I'm from Albania.
Girl: What would you like to drink?
Guy: Do you have Pepsi?
Girl: Yes.
Girl brings back Pepsi.
Guy: Where did you work before here?
WTH? He think he remembers seeing me working in another restaurant or somethin'? I'll show him. I worked at a law firm before this.
Girl: I'm in school.
Girl goes back to the front? Then another girl and her son walks in. Girl thinks, "Great, he has a wife and a baby." Girl shows them to their table. They sit down.
Guy: This is my sister.
Sister: Hi.
Girl: Hi!
Girl thinking... if he had a girlfriend he would have called her. Yes!
I will stop here.