casavant
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Yeah, so I was doing my bouncing thing last night and was in a pretty dandy mood. Kind of one of these moods: 

Anyway, this dude kept on whistling REALLY loud. The kind of whistle where you put you fingers up to your lips. He kept on doing it, but I didn't know where it was coming from and I let it go on for quite a while- after all, it's a bar and people are supposed to get schnockered and cut loose a little. Finally, a guy I know came up and pointed the whistler out, and told me that he had been trying to go behind the bar as well. It was about time for the whistling to stop anyway; it was going a little overboard. So I walked up to the guy and rather good-naturedly said, "Dude, stop the whistling.". Well, I'll be damned if he didn't just look over at me and pop off with a "Fuck you.". Fellas, that really just doesn't sit well with me, I'll tell ya. I told him to leave, but I guess he didn't want to, so I stripped his glass out of his hand, put him in a choke, dragged his happy ass out the door, and chunked him on the sidewalk. We were at the back of the bar, so he got a nice long ride during which both his sandals came off (we rounded them up for him and gave them back). Hahahahaha. It was oh, so satsifying! "Fuck him", I guess.



Anyway, this dude kept on whistling REALLY loud. The kind of whistle where you put you fingers up to your lips. He kept on doing it, but I didn't know where it was coming from and I let it go on for quite a while- after all, it's a bar and people are supposed to get schnockered and cut loose a little. Finally, a guy I know came up and pointed the whistler out, and told me that he had been trying to go behind the bar as well. It was about time for the whistling to stop anyway; it was going a little overboard. So I walked up to the guy and rather good-naturedly said, "Dude, stop the whistling.". Well, I'll be damned if he didn't just look over at me and pop off with a "Fuck you.". Fellas, that really just doesn't sit well with me, I'll tell ya. I told him to leave, but I guess he didn't want to, so I stripped his glass out of his hand, put him in a choke, dragged his happy ass out the door, and chunked him on the sidewalk. We were at the back of the bar, so he got a nice long ride during which both his sandals came off (we rounded them up for him and gave them back). Hahahahaha. It was oh, so satsifying! "Fuck him", I guess.


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