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Yeah -- I'll Buy You Wine at Wal-Mart on A Friday Night, Girl (1 Viewer)

rockaction said:
I really wish the story was better. Got a hustle run on me by an alcoholic woman. She hunted me down like a cheetah in the desert. A lioness, as it were..Thoughts? Prayers? Wishes?  
How the hell did a cheetah hunt you down in the desert of Wal-Mart and get drunk enough to turn into a lioness off a 2.97 bottle of wine?

 
How the hell did a cheetah hunt you down in the desert of Wal-Mart and get drunk enough to turn into a lioness off a 2.97 bottle of wine?
Yes, ma'am. That's the life. Either that or she forgot the debit card I never asked her to produce. 

I found it ungentlemanly.  

 
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rockaction said:
I really wish the story was better. Got a hustle run on me by an alcoholic woman. She hunted me down like a cheetah in the desert. A lioness, as it were..Thoughts? Prayers? Wishes?  
Ok, I think we all got that much so far. So, what was the hustle? What did she do? Please, just say what happened for the love of god

 
Ok, I think we all got that much so far. So, what was the hustle? What did she do? Please, just say what happened for the love of god
She happened upon me. That's the story, man. It was late-night. She went to strip mall to look for a mark. The mark was me, and I was willing. She was pretty. It's just funny.  

 
So she just walked up to you and asked if you'd buy her a cheap bottle of wine? That's it? How is that a scam?

 
So she just walked up to you and asked if you'd buy her a cheap bottle of wine? That's it? How is that a scam?
No. I'm not communicating well. She walked around, talking on her phone about some guy that was studying. He was nowhere to be found. I personally was buying a bottle myself, just coolin'. She proclaimed, in line, right behind me, that she didn't have her debit card for the wine. I bought it for her, laughing that she'd hit her mark. 

That's the story. That she drove to a Wal-Mart with no money to hit a mark or pull some other scam. Just par for the course. I think she would have pulled game on the cashier had I not bailed her out. 

 
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hey white boy/whatcha doin' uptown?/hey white boy/you chasin' our women around?/oh pardon me, sir/it's furthest from my mind/i just bought her a cheap ### bottle of wine/iiiiii'm waitin'for my man (of Constant Sorrow) ?

 
Yeah, this was a thread. I can't help but bump this on a Monday at 8:01. Listening to Nada Surf's Killian's Red.  

 

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