Head back to the pool table
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The two boys playing pool can't be much older than 18. Their both drinking soda's and seem like pussies, You walk over to the table and they see you coming. They both look scared and get out of your way.You put a quarter on the table. | The two boys playing pool can't be much older than 18. Their both drinking soda's and seem like pussies, You walk over to the table and they see you coming. They both look scared and get out of your way.You put a quarter on the table. | ||
| - | "Mind I get next game," you say. | + | "Mind if I get next game," you say. |
| - | "S.s.s.sure," the one in the blue shirt stammers, he is short with brown hair wearing those stupid skinny jeans. "We're not very good. My | + | "S.s.s.sure," the one in the blue shirt stammers, he is short with brown hair wearing those stupid skinny jeans. "We're not very good. My name's Jon, this is Chris" |
"Nice to me you, I'm not very good either," you say. You walk over, grab a cue stick and start chalking the tip. | "Nice to me you, I'm not very good either," you say. You walk over, grab a cue stick and start chalking the tip. | ||
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*[[Make it a sexual bet]] | *[[Make it a sexual bet]] | ||
Current revision as of 08:33, 18 December 2014
You decide to go play pool.
The two boys playing pool can't be much older than 18. Their both drinking soda's and seem like pussies, You walk over to the table and they see you coming. They both look scared and get out of your way.You put a quarter on the table.
"Mind if I get next game," you say.
"S.s.s.sure," the one in the blue shirt stammers, he is short with brown hair wearing those stupid skinny jeans. "We're not very good. My name's Jon, this is Chris"
"Nice to me you, I'm not very good either," you say. You walk over, grab a cue stick and start chalking the tip.
"Whats that for?" Chris says, he is a cute blonde haired kid with earings, he is wearing those skinny jeans too, but he has a yellow flat brimmed hat on, causing his hair to curl up.
"Seriously," you say and they give you that deer in the headlights look. "You chalk the tip to keep it from glancing off the balls."
They both chuckle when you say "Balls". You know now that you can manipulate these two ass clowns to do whatever you want.
"You two wanna make a wager on this game?" You ask, "the two of you against me."
"Sure, what sort of wager?" Jon asks.
