I got recruited to work for a small company selling phone contracts to students.
Didn't really want the job but played along to the female (team leader), we ended up in bed.
Then I quit the job I hadn't even started.
Truth be told she cost me a few slices of pizza and a third of a bottle of wine, I could do with the money for selling contracts to naive students.
I ran into an old teacher once. He was looking through a fence watching some 10 year old kids play football. Nice bloke, brilliant at billiards, looked a bit like Ray Reardon.
When God said to the both of us "Which one of you wants to be Sugar Ray?" I guess I didnt raise my hand fast enough
Charley Burley
I wish this would happen to me, I have only seen what Finito described in a porno.
Do not let success go to your head and do not let failure get to your heart.
I'd say props for Finito.
Going from lusting for his own sister to fantasizing about sex with old high school teachers is definitely a small notch upwards in the "pathetic meter."
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