Tuesday, March 02, 2010

Earshot

When I came home tonight, I couldn't help but overhear a serious fight between the couple that lives on our floor. Oh - the other ones! Not the noisy bastards.

And if I spoke French I could tell you what this was about. Now I can only hypothesise that he cheated on her with something young that is in possession of a protruding chest...

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