He talked about his conquests as we sat hiding from the heat and every other ******* in between. I'm a ******* gunslinger!
He exclaimed drunk from to many beers and his own backward *******. Well I said in a deadpan voice with your sparkling personality my friend you dam sure better hope that ******* never jams up on you.
There's never a truly relaxing place in the shade . Sometimes I believe a ego was a dangerous as a loaded gun . For a ******* seemed only to commit verbal suicide with every ******* line that spewed from his mouth.
I loathed a idiot when I was simply trying to catch a buzz. Then he bought me a round and I thought well he's not totally void of a good quality .