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May 21, 2007
The Vegas Dinner
Papa Fool and I ventured to Vegas over the weekend. In addition to scoring some smoking hot underage Filipino male prostitutes, we did your usual father-son stuff. “GE Friend” recently left GE to take a job in Vegas, so we actually had dinner with him on Saturday night. That led to the following exchange.
Papa Fool: “Why’d you leave GE, [GE Friend]? Wasn’t that a pretty good job?”
GE Friend: “Oh, they totally fucked me!”
It’s good to know my friends feel so constrained around my father.
Oh, and I was kidding about the underage Filipino male prostitutes thing. I know that some of you people struggle with sarcasm. And by "you people," I'm referring to my readers, not some racial or ethnic minority.
Comments
Wow!! Yeah, it's funny that your friends are so relaxed with your dad...
Posted by: teahouseblossom at May 21, 2007 11:33 PM
