Customer Service Representative Part 3
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“That was my favorite bar,” Todd said as he drove the two battered women away.“Ib sarry,” Angie said from the seat while holding toilet paper to her nose, “Sheb sarted ibt,”“What’s that?”“You hit me first,” Sheila replied, attempting to tie the top of her dress back together.“Youb brovoked mbe.”“And you’re lucky I didn’t throw you through the door. Ow,” she rose up from her seat to rub the bruise on her ass where she slipped and fell.“Will you two just shut up?”“Yes Todd.”“Ybes Tobb.”They drove in silence until Todd chuckled.“Whab’s so fubby?”“I had two women fighting over me,” he laughed.“I don’t think it’s funny.”“Meb ebther,” Angie said then laughed too, “Fibally web abree.”“A first,” Sheila laughed, “Where are we going?”“My place.”“Mb caar ib back thebe.”“You’ve both had too much to drink,” Todd said.“You’re taking both of us back with you?”“Back to my apartment, yes, but I need a beer and time to think.”“What do we do?”“Yeba, whabt doob webe do?”“Work it out, fight, make love, I don’t care.”They both looked at each other. “Todd, you’re depressed. Don’t go back out.”“Yeb, we’bb be goob,”“Damn straight I’m depressed. I have two women, both of which I like, by the way, who are fighting over me, I got banned from my favorite bar, and I’m out several thousand dollars for damages so you two didn’t get hauled off to jail!” His tires barked as he drove into the parking lot in front of his apartment. “Now please, settle this or ...
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“That was my favorite bar,” Todd said as he drove the two battered women away.“Ib sarry,” Angie said from the seat while holding toilet paper to her nose, “Sheb sarted ibt,”“What’s that?”“You hit me first,” Sheila replied, attempting to tie the top of her dress back together.“Youb brovoked mbe.”“And you’re lucky I didn’t throw you through the door. Ow,” she rose up from her seat to rub the bruise on her ass where she slipped and fell.“Will you two just shut up?”“Yes Todd.”“Ybes Tobb.”They drove in silence until Todd chuckled.“Whab’s so fubby?”“I had two women fighting over me,” he laughed.“I don’t think it’s funny.”“Meb ebther,” Angie said then laughed too, “Fibally web abree.”“A first,” Sheila laughed, “Where are we going?”“My place.”“Mb caar ib back thebe.”“You’ve both had too much to drink,” Todd said.“You’re taking both of us back with you?”“Back to my apartment, yes, but I need a beer and time to think.”“What do we do?”“Yeba, whabt doob webe do?”“Work it out, fight, make love, I don’t care.”They both looked at each other. “Todd, you’re depressed. Don’t go back out.”“Yeb, we’bb be goob,”“Damn straight I’m depressed. I have two women, both of which I like, by the way, who are fighting over me, I got banned from my favorite bar, and I’m out several thousand dollars for damages so you two didn’t get hauled off to jail!” His tires barked as he drove into the parking lot in front of his apartment. “Now please, settle this or ...
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