He believed me, but told me that it was going to be "foreclosed on" again and I asked him if the people foreclosing on it would visit me because I was lonely. I asked him what he was wearing and if he smelled good and there was a noticeable pause.
I proceeded to ask if I could move in with him, and I then told him we
could share a bed but I did have severe flatulence and I liked to cuddle
and the pause continued. Somewhere in the next sentence as I began to
ask him about goats he began screaming at me in a language that I cannot
identify because I was now laughing so hard I was almost crying.
He told me I was a disgusting pig and hung up on me. Was it something I said? We had a great conversation for TEN minutes and then BOOM out of left field he begins screaming . Weird.
He told me I was a disgusting pig and hung up on me. Was it something I said? We had a great conversation for TEN minutes and then BOOM out of left field he begins screaming . Weird.
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