So I am walking out of a convenience store, and this burly looking hillbilly guy follows me out and stops me. He goes "how much for you to get into my pickup truck?"
I look at him, like wtf is this :uhoh2:
I look at him, looking to see if he had a weapons or anything, like wtf, what did you say? He says again, "How much??" I am starting to wonder if I am going to have to fight or something here or get raped by a fag. I stared at him. He looks confused, looks at me, points to the van I am standing next to: Lock and Key Service van :1bluewinky: He says "Oh, dude sorry is that not your van? Sorry man, I locked my keys in my truck"...
I look at him, like wtf is this :uhoh2:
I look at him, looking to see if he had a weapons or anything, like wtf, what did you say? He says again, "How much??" I am starting to wonder if I am going to have to fight or something here or get raped by a fag. I stared at him. He looks confused, looks at me, points to the van I am standing next to: Lock and Key Service van :1bluewinky: He says "Oh, dude sorry is that not your van? Sorry man, I locked my keys in my truck"...