My coworker friend told me about this new person, about how a customer told her she’s the first “normal” person they’ve seen this far, as most people have all these piercings and hair dye. And she told me about this one girl who’s kinda new, coming here with her hair dyed in a rainbow color. Told me to check her out… Couldn’t help but chuckle a little…
Basically a fat dyke with that half shaved head, smelling like… expired Cheetos (it was so bad I had to cover my nose).
“Well, my friend… times are changing… We live in the clown world…”
She told the managers which she cane back telling me, they couldn’t do anything about it, as they’d be facing lawsuits.
It’s funny… Everyone wants to be the special one, but in their vain attempts at becoming “different” with their wokeness, and their hair dye, they become the literal carbon copy of one another.
In hindsight, her hair was a pride flag… so… she is definitely a dyke. I guess that strengthened my point…
Basically a fat dyke with that half shaved head, smelling like… expired Cheetos (it was so bad I had to cover my nose).
“Well, my friend… times are changing… We live in the clown world…”
She told the managers which she cane back telling me, they couldn’t do anything about it, as they’d be facing lawsuits.
It’s funny… Everyone wants to be the special one, but in their vain attempts at becoming “different” with their wokeness, and their hair dye, they become the literal carbon copy of one another.
In hindsight, her hair was a pride flag… so… she is definitely a dyke. I guess that strengthened my point…
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