This evening, i was standing in front of the person I love and tried to do some smalltalk... I better shouldn't...
To break the ice iI asked the question "And what are you gonna do this evening?"
Before she really knew what to say, I already knew the answer - and moments after I wished i had never asked.
She started with the words "I'm going to..." and I finished with "...meet a men. A date." - "Yes - how'd you know?!..."
Well... it was not like an unexpected slap in my face - it was more like a 40-ton-truck i spoted 20 killometers before drove just over me...
As a friend, I wish her the best - but as a rival, I wish this jerk would be hitten by a car (not visual spoken).
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