|
|||||||
|
Get the hell off our internet. |
![]() | It's not supposed to make sense. |
|
|||||||
|
Get the hell off our internet. |
Context
Permalink
Permalink [no ads]
|
|||||||
|
Get your crapples, here! Get the hell off our internet. |
Context
Permalink
Permalink [no ads]
|
|||||||
![]() Get the hell off our internet. |
Context
Permalink
Permalink [no ads]
|
|||||||
|
As I entered the parking garage, through my rolled-down window I could hear a woman complaining to a man about "six dollars". A full 5 minutes later, after I had found my spot and walked all the way back down to the exit, the conversation was still going. I could see her minivan parked right in the middle of the only working exit, blocking dozens of other cars trying to leave. As I approached, I could hear the words echoing throughout the garage...
I swear to God. You can't make this shit up. Get the hell off our internet. |
Context
Permalink
Permalink [no ads]
|
|||||||
|
↓↓↓ Get the hell off our internet. |
Context
Permalink
Permalink [no ads]