"You guys aren't going to believe this!!!"
....ya no shit - 3 exclamation marks...A+ for creative writing jagoff. not a single image of this bar, or her on a corner or anything else. maybe there was a UFO too.
and porn links? wtf..have never posted any shit like that, even the ones of your mom gaping. Think you have me mixed up with some dude you send love letters with
as far as not valuing my opinion...you did enough to try to make a sad little insult post. Was a nice try tho...
So, I forget that some people live in average towns, have average jobs, average wives, average lives...
So what part is unbelievable to you? That I ran into Denise? Well I can tell you exactly where she is right now. She's probably sleeping in Hyde Park off of Houston and 9th in Fort Worth. She's wearing a white hooded sweater. Do you doubt this? Is this unbelievable to you? Do you find it hard to believe that she's homeless living in a park in Fort Worth? Where the fuck do you think she is? In Never never land?
Or do you doubt that I traveled to Fort Worth? I travel a lot. Every month I go to Chicago. I used to live in Detroit, I currently live in Portland Oregon just outside of downtown. A few months ago I was in Key West FL, I go there twice a year. In the last few years I've been to Greece, Germany, Hawaii and Mexico as well. Do you find this hard to believe? Or is it just traveling to Fort Worth that splits your wig?
Or is it the boxcutter? You know, Living in Portland I've been confronted by every brand of asshole you can imagine in the past few years: BLM assholes, Antifa assholes and dozens of deranged homeless mentally ill people. Do you struggle with the idea that the homeless is a pervasive problem? Or is it that they may be armed with ad hoc weapons? Hypodermic needles, shards of glass, razor blades...are you confounded by this? Well, get this, believe it or not, Detroit was worse. I actually had the sad misfortune of watching one of my close friends murdered. And I knew at least 4 other friends that were murdered. but only suffered through the experience of having to witness one. In Detroit it's just a consequence of extreme poverty and urban decay, not related to a social cause like Libturdia Portland.
So running into Denise was quite a coincidence but only because I knew who she was (after all people encounter her everyday, most just don't give a fuck that she was a bodybuilder 30 years ago) but overall it ranks fairly low on my personal list of 'shocking' experiences.
I get that running into a bag lady may be the extreme limit of your life's experiences as to be so shocking that it is unbelievable. But you'd be surprised what happens when you leave the house.
The context and tenor of this saga with Denise as well as people who are familiar with other shit I've posted, would indicate to that it's not only plausible but true.
For the record I'm not responding to you because I care what you think. I'm responding to you only to point out how much you sound like a fucking simp. I mean....you struggling to believe this? Why? Because it's sooooo unfathomable? LOL, get out of your parents basement.