This happened to me at lunchtime. I was going on my daily walk. My daily walk takes at least 50 minutes and I spend the remaining 10 minutes at my desk eating. I’m a fast eater. On my way, walking, minding my own business, I get stopped by a blonde woman, probably in her late 40s wearing and orange dress, and she says “Good afternoon…” and me suspecting she saw me as a pigeon (easy target for scamming cash), I said to her “Sorry, I’m in a hurry” and kept walking. Then she said “Blah blah blah blah blah… I beg your pardon?? Stupid bitch had a go at me because I was speaking fast, but I was quite literally in a hurry because I didn’t want to spend my lunchtime talking to some idiot. I got to the shopping centre, walked around, then walked back.
Now on the way back to the office, further down the street, who do I see? Ms Orange Dress again. This time, a rather petite girl wearing casual clothes gazing her phone screen (probably a uni student also on her lunch break… if Uni’s started) was stopped in her tracks. The taller Ms Orange Dress stopped and looked down at the petite chick. Obviously, the petite chick walked around the gigantic orange bogan… and then over-grown oompa-lumpa, acting like a total an idiot who lost her marbles years ago, turns around and walks right on the petite girls tail and stamps her feet really hard in the process to make out that she was deliberately following her.
Some bitches need a job. However in this case, Donald Trumps long-lost, seemingly-homeless Australian sister needs a good fingering!