Story-Teller
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
I'm not really good at story-telling, but I just can't resist not telling this.
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I was standing from afar, and I saw the girl named
Pat. She was with her friend George near the comfort room. They were slowly walking towards it...looked like waiting for something...or someone. Out came from the comfort room another one of
Pat's friend(lalake), and this guy was "friends" with
Pat's *toot*, who was also inside the c.r. Now, George saw the opportunity to let this friend(lalake) introduce
Pat and her(included para ndi obvious...anak ng...) to *toot*. When I saw
Pat's face when the introduction was taking place....oh. my. gawd. EW. She was just smiling...a big stupid smile plastered on her face! She didn't even say "Hi" or "Hello" when this friend(lalake) turned to introduce her to *toot*. After all that has passed,
Pat and George went in the c.r., I followed. And what I saw, I totally laugh my ass off.
Pat's face was bright red. No need for cheek tint. Just natural blush.
The End.
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--PatitayHAD a little lamb--
6:21 PM
