Boring Cafe

Re: Boring Cafe

btw, Down from my window view, right infront of my hotel there’s a mental something clinic. There’s a big chowk numa infront of the building. Two men, one afro black man with the Bob marly (sp?) hair do, and a old winter jacket plus cowboy looking old white guy are making noise pretending one is M.Ali the boxer and fighting in the ring. They are making such a big noise. In the morning I was going on my daily stroll, when one stopped and said, 'here’s a fresh pepsi for the baby. Please take it." Me shocked, gulped and said, No thanks with a -->:bummer: look on my face. He said, Take it sister, Salamolaykum doing the pounding punch on his chest gesture. It was funny but very scary. I Was like hmmmm…zaroor is can me kisi aur kism ka coke hie. I walked faaaaaaaaaaaaaar away, hopped into the shop on the street, and cudn’t find a garbage can, then tucked it behind the products on one of the aisle. :cb: Me so bad!