I was robbed today.
I was having a pot of Earl Grey in a cafe with my friend, and the bill came, I paid, then sat there waiting for my change, and it never arrived. That silly bint stole my sterling! How dare she just assume it was a tip, I don't know how things work in Poland, or wherever the hell she came from, but in Great Britain you bring a man his change! I'm angry on principle, it was only a pound, so I wasn't exactly going to ask for it. I'm never going back to that place again!
*rabble, rabble, rabble*
__________________
"Jatsie is amazing." - Jazhara
"My mental image of Jat is a gentleman sitting in a leather armchair, wearing a robe. The light in the room is dim and strangely he's not sitting in front of a computer, but next to a small, round table with a box of cigars on." - Jelena
|
