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OR KILL ME!! - Principia Discordia

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Cheryl was feeding quarters into the jukebox, when - off all<br />

people - Bud walked into the bar. He came up to the table, and<br />

said he had a bone to pick with me.<br />

"Really, Bud? Let me ask you this...why the FUCK aren't you<br />

at work?"<br />

"I took a personal day. What the fuck is between you and<br />

Cheryl?"<br />

"Why don't you ask her, you slimy little degenerate", I asked<br />

him. "Not too...ashamed, are you?"<br />

"I got nuthin to be ashamed about."<br />

"Yeah, that's what I figured."<br />

Cheryl came to the table, and Bud turned to her. "Can we<br />

talk?", he asked her.<br />

"About what, little man?", she replied. "What could you<br />

possibly have to say to me?"<br />

"Aw, c'mon, don't be like that. Look, I'm leaving my wife. Will<br />

you come back to me?"<br />

Both Cheryl and I burst out laughing. Bud grew red in the face,<br />

and hissed at me, "You bastard! "<br />

At this point, we had the attention of every low life in the bar,<br />

and snickering could be heard from the shadows. Bud looked<br />

like he was going to pop a vein, so I adjusted my grip on my<br />

beer bottle, and waited - prayed - for him to take a swing. No<br />

such luck.<br />

or kill me

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