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Anon meets his dream girl
(lemmy.world)
This is a place to share greentexts and witness the confounding life of Anon. If you're new to the Greentext community, think of it as a sort of zoo with Anon as the main attraction.
Be warned:
If you find yourself getting angry (or god forbid, agreeing) with something Anon has said, you might be doing it wrong.
Drunk off his ass.
Wtf?
It's ok, this is just what Anon imagined he'd say and do from across the bar while he stared at them and finished his drinks alone.
It's what he imagined he'd imagine if he ever went to a bar.
Perhaps “willing to pay for taxi”?
Or “my DD friend is getting me and he owes me a favour?”
He was the train conductor.
Maybe accompany her so she doesn't have to take the bus alone.