Playing pool last night, same setup as above, and the guy I'm playing makes the eight in the side and "somehow" the one ball ends up moving to the rail. The only way the one moves straight to the rail is if he hit it first, which would be a foul in our BCA league. But of course our team captain was in the other building talking to the woman who drives his car even though they're not dating (captain? more like asstain) and the guy I'm playing is twice my age so I'm not going to give him shit. I just got fucked.
One of these days...
I can see it coming...
Gayness...
I've been told I'd fit in all too well.
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