"I really want to buy you
clothes." said my co-teacher.
I
blinked as she handed me the birthday cake and colorful blouse as a gift.
WAIT.
WHAT?! WTH?
WITCH ,WHAT?!
WITCH ,WHAT?!
Did you
just slide some slick words in with the birthday cake?
I
sighed and reminded her that it is very difficult to buy "giant"
clothes in an itty bitty country that worships stick figures. Sigh again. I had so many bad words swimming in my head and it took a lot not to let those bad words spill out.
Thanks
for the cake and colorful blouse, but DAMN!
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