I just passed a woman throwing up into a trashcan in our building's garage. Gross. Probably preggers. Double gross.
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Anonymous said…
Hey man, when you gotta hurl, you gotta hurl. At least she made it to a trashcan instead of spewing all over your car. (I always try to look on the bright side. :-)
Luckily, I don't drive, so my imaginary Saab is safe. Next time I see her, though, I will direct her toward the car of the person who has irritated me most that day. :)
Darling in my day a woman would not be seen in public the minute she suspected she might be in a delicate condition. She could also consumed a bad Burrito.
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