Except to european women with mustaches, but that a diff story.
Anywho, my sister was too fat to make dinner, so she takes me to the shops, course the only thing open is Indian or this Chinese place.
Never goin to the chinese place ever again. Full found hair of some sort, I swear it was like eyebrow hair in it last time.
So Im like, siq cunt, Indian, I walk in, look in the heater thingma bob, and they have some tortellini thing in one tray and fettuccine in the other, plus all the other curries. So naturally, being the rude bitch I am, I pointed to it, and said, wtf???
She goes, "Its new to our store, very popular, you like"?
I said to her, no joke, "do you like know the difference between Indian food and Italian food?
She full though i was joking and laughed, then I just cracked the shits and got some foul tasting shit, and ate at 10pm, what a fuck wit.
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