Odorous Biker

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Little shreds of lettuce leaves and onions took up their seats on the hard moulded plastic. There were plenty of empty seats. The manager escorted a biker to the section obviously well stocked with seats and tables. Of all that was empty, the adjacent table was taken over. Reeking worse than the bum of earlier the seemingly displeased biker proceeded to rip apart a bag and throw the shreds all over the place. Seriously bitten, the air started to choke worse than fries jammed down amid salt pellets to hard not to break a window. Vile man.

Soon Van - Thursday, 24 April 2003 - 09:51

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