Im at that bar with friends, having drinks, chats... FINE TIME. After a while a girl approaches me out of nowhere, obviously intending to start a conversation. Short, oily hair, looking like she has just swallowed the Earth... When she is close enough she goes:
- Fat girl: "Hey, I know you. I saw you on TV, right?"
- Me: " I guess so. I get that a lot ". It's important to mention that Im smiling and being very friendly.
- Fat girl: "Oh my God :)))" /She cant believe it's me or what?! / "You look so much better on TV"
- Me: "?????!" still smiling: "You do realize that's not a compliment, right?"
- Fat girl: "I mean on TV you look so handsome and big... gorgeous. And now I see you are actually so skinny and small"
- Me: "How come you have the nerve to critisize my figure? I bet there's a freakin' butter coming out of you every time you are sweating!"
After that she just vanished, faster than Lady Gaga would if being confronted with a real stylist.
Just as always in situations like this everyone around was looking at me like "Did you have to do that" trying to impute a sense of guild. And in my mind I was like "Aaxaxaxa do you know me but at all?" I should feel guilty about that bitch calling me skinny and small?! Sorry, she should have taken a good look of herself first, but I guess there was no mirror big enough to fit her reflection...
And after all... come on, it's time for nothing but another drink :)))
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