Wife was visiting my daughter today at school & got towed.
Holy shit, you would have thought someone died from the call I got to help her.
Total unnerving experience. Leave for a few minutes, come back & car gone.
All ended up well but I may need the night to calm the fuck down.
Fuck you towing companies. Cunts. And that lady from the building that called, I’m possibly coming for you. Maybe. Haven’t decided your fate yet.
Anyone who calls a towing company on someone else’s car is someone who isn’t smart enough to understand bitcoin. So she’s poor. Poor and dumb. And probably fat. And her skin sucks, too. So many pimples. Fuckin greaseball. BO off the charts.
This is a wise & true statement; On every level, with depths into human nature that can only be instinctually born from living.
But why? Was that the ladies spot or what?
Apartment building manager. It’s an unwritten allowance for a quick run upstairs to drop something off. Hazards on etc.
Maybe she’s new. I don’t know.
Someone is about to get Clintoned
