I worked with a chap who got fired for stealing coffee filters. He then became a drug dealer and shot his girlfriend and himself in a motel room.
How about we settle this in the coliseum?You think this is a motherfucking game?
Hey you!
Checks out.All you shit-talkin' straws can go fuck yourselves.
Straws are awesome
Two times I've had to tell coworkers to go to sleep. One had been up all night because his missus kicked him out. The other was sick as fuck and looked like he was about to die. And he wouldn't go home. "Go up there, and go to sleep"
Hell yeah, brother! They can piss off with that bullshit "no shirt, no shoes, no service" nonsense.