ancora ho fame

the bastards!!

they invite me to the farm to have dinner with them. when there’s not enough seats i give up mine and wait 6 hours in the office for them to all finish and leave. 6 loooong hungry bloody hours, considering i’d passed on a late lunch to avoid spoiling my hunger. they all finally toddle off; and i emerge to find ALL THE BLOODY FOOD IS GONE TOO.

you bastards!!


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