Dante420
Master Don Juan
Well way to put it in perspective. He bought the beer in front of me at a gas station on the way. I followed his car in my own and didn't get in his car til he busted out the beer. I did see Pulp Fiction and hope one day to see a sequel made. It's not that I'm totally clueless it's that I wouldn't expect something like that to happen where I live, especially in a gym I frequent. Now I must go to the gym during off-peak hours.starplayer said:Haha awesome! How clueless did you have to be to not realize what was going on?
I'm always pretty wary of over-friendly guys anyway, especially a stranger following you around the gym. But you got in his car? What were you thinking?
He could've drugged the beer. You're lucky you didn't end up chained to a wall in his basement and used as a sex slave, end up on the local news as a missing person. Ever see Pulp Fiction?
Sorry man but you seem pretty naive.
Nope no joke, that's just my style of re-iteration. but you sure do have a straying dirty mind. I guess I can see humor in this now that everyone else is thoKailex said:This HAS to be a joke now. I could probably think of something else he could have given you for that parched throat... something nice and thick.
And for some reason, I can't stop picturing this... had he drugged your beer:
"It puts the lotion on its skin!!!"