Interrupted dinner
Posted By DominaErzulie on September 21, 2008
It was about 8:30 yesterday evening… I was sitting at the table with my loved one and about to eat a delicious chicken and lamb Moroccan couscous with a nice bottle of Côtes-du-Rhône. Yes, I admit it, I’m a carnivore!
My telephone rings… I don’t recognize the number but answer the call anyway… Mistake! It was an idiot probably wanking and the only thing he said was: “May I serve you?” Not even a hello to start with! I just said “NO!” and hung up… Not happy with my answer, the guy text me a message saying “please, I’m on my knees I want to serve you!” to which I replied that if send me $1000 immediately by PayPal I will let him serve me… He replied “$1000?”… That was his last message, phew!!! Why did I bother to take the call in the first place knowing I was not able to session before Monday anyway? This is a rethorical question, please don’t try to answer it!!!
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