I’m struttin’ through the city, and there’s this grimy glass bottle drop-off spot stinking up the street. Nearby, a bunch of down-and-outers are clutching their crusty bottles, and a wild-ass scene is about to go down.
A ragged couple—him and her—shuffle up to the little window. The cashier, some miserable bastard, snaps from behind the glass, “No bottle returns today, get lost!”
The dude, pissed as hell, yanks a bottle outta his nasty bag and—BAM!—cracks it right over his lady’s head. She screeches like a banshee, “What the fuck for?!”
And he just shrugs, spitting out, “Well, what the hell else am I supposed to do?!”
#streetlife #chaos #wtf #gritty
A ragged couple—him and her—shuffle up to the little window. The cashier, some miserable bastard, snaps from behind the glass, “No bottle returns today, get lost!”
The dude, pissed as hell, yanks a bottle outta his nasty bag and—BAM!—cracks it right over his lady’s head. She screeches like a banshee, “What the fuck for?!”
And he just shrugs, spitting out, “Well, what the hell else am I supposed to do?!”
#streetlife #chaos #wtf #gritty
2 months ago
