After Laughter Comes TearsA coworker's brother bought his girlfriend a $25,000 engagement ring. "Are you fuckin' serious?" I said. "I know, can ya fuckin' believe it?" she replied. We curse a lot around each other. "That's what we fuckin' take home after taxes!" "I know! No shit!" "Christ. What's it look like?" I was envisioning something roughly the size and shape of a sattelite dish. "I don't fuckin' know. But she better not take the subway home anymore." "Yeah, no shit. Where's she live, anyhow? We could roll her." "Right?" I thought about the implications of a 25K ring, and what it says to your betrothed. It's essentially saying "You better give it up any time I want it," no? It's like, "You mines, bitch." Hell, if I bought someone a ring that expensive I'd be demanding anal every goddamned day. Posted by Dana at 10:04 AM
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christ, if that's what anal goes for these days, imagine what it costs to get your salad tossed?
[admission, i don't even know what "salad tossing" is, and no, i don't want it explained to me.]
Posted by: reeves at February 18, 2005 04:15 PMyou live in new york, for fuck's sake. get out there and have some mildly-kinky sex, dude.
Posted by: fishfucker at February 22, 2005 02:41 PM