Pretty Boy

friday, 31-jul-2015.  11:16 a.m.  somebody called somebody’s sister a bitch.  getting home, i come upon what appears to be the dwindling aftermath of the resulting heated argument.  then somebody gets called a pretty boy.  a car gets kicked.  tempers flare.  pepper spray ensues.  i’m just glad we didn’t get to really see what was in that trunk.  it’s all fun and games until someone gets called a pretty boy …

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