Nice look. What are you doing, trying to steal my bunk at the Pine Street Inn?
Forget it; I'm not sleeping in the lobby because of you.
I love that your fiancée is blaming everything on me. Of course she's right, because I make and sell all of the world's alcohol and am actually quite rich; I just stay at homeless shelters for the ambience.
Copyright L. Kochman, May 25, 2015 @ 5:20 p.m.
