There I am feasting on my chicken bones during lunch. I had found a safe spot to do eat lunch at, a hidden corner where no one would find me. All of a sudden my two co-working foids appear and settle down. First topic they spew out of their holes? The food they would eat? Nope. These things start talking about how Chad shat in their mouths when rimming him. This was my safe space, a place where I'd eat without fear of being laughed at. They ruined it. Now everyday I'll remember that on the 11th March I was feasting on chicken bones when two foids invaded my safe space to talk about kaka while I was feasting.
