Imaginary dialogue in the park
Posted on September 24th, 2009 by monsoux
“Excuse me, are you cleaning that up?”
“Excuse me, the dog is pissing. When you go behind that tree, how do you clean that up?”
All the looney cases aside, I enjoy walking rollerblading the dog in the park. There are a lot of sweet granny types, adorably innocent little ones and oh, let’s not forget, on a totally different note: the hunks.
the last word acts as a strong incentive to get a dog but hell no!