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    At the laundromat

    This is just flow of consciousness so a bit rought... It's a dialogue at a laundromat. 

     

    her> So what do you do to relax?

    me> I do my laundry.

     

    her> That doesn't sound very manly!

    me> You asked me what I did to relax, not be manly.

     

    her> But, shouldn't you be clubbing, or drinking beer or playing sports?

    me> Why?

     

    her> I thought that's what guys do to relax?

    me> Some guys, not me.

    her> Why not?

    me> It's boring.

    her> More boring than laundry?

    me> Usually.

    her> Your weird.

    me> Probably.

     

    ... 

    her> You think your weird yourself?

    me> I don't know or care anymore.

    her> Why not?

    me> I'd rather just be me.

    ...

     

    her> You ARE weird, but so confident.

    me> What makes me confident?

    her> You don't seem defensive when I called you weird, my last boyfriend would have had a shit-fit.

    me> Maybe you should try different guys.

    her> I try to find the normal ones.

    me> Maybe you should try the ones that don't seem normal.

    her> That's a great plan, all I need is a stalker.

     me> I get the sense you might enjoy being stalked.

    her> Absolutely not! Well yeah a little,  if he was cute

    me> Interesting.

    ...

     

    her> You think that's weird?

    me> Probably.

    her> You're so easy to talk to.

    me> Thanks, your interesting.

     

    .... 

    her> What do you mean by interesting?

    me> I like the way you dress.

    her> Why?

    me> It's exciting.

    her> It's nothing - I just,....

    me> It's refreshing.

    her> Really?  You like that?

    me> Yes.

     

     ...

    her> OK if you're not sure if you're weird, what do you consider weird?

    me> Going clubbing every Saturday night to try and pick up women.

    her> Why do you think that's weird?

    me> Have you ever had a good conversation in a club?

    her> No... the musics too loud

    me> Right.

     

    her> So you like having a conversation with girls?

    me> Yes.

    her> I'm talking too much, I don't even known you.

    me> Worried I might stalk you?

    her> No.

    me> Why not?

    her> Because you'd rather do the laundry.

    me> Not necessarily.

    her> Oh god, you're a tease

    me> Of course I am

     

    her> Oh shit that was his car

    me> Whose car?

    her> My ex who keeps harrassing me, he's going to be waiting for me in the parking lot.

    me> I can walk you to your car if you want.

    her> Really, that would be swell.

    ....

    leaving the laudromat walking to her car...

     

    ex> Sharon, you didn't answer my calls

    her> We're done Rick

    ex> Not if I have any...  who the hell is this, your new screw?

    me> Hello.

    ex> What?

    me> Hello.

    ex> I'm trying to have a word with my girlfriend here, butt out.

    me> She isn't your girlfriend anymore.  She's my girlfriend.

    ex> What?  I'd have known, I've been watching her place and I've never seen you.

    me> What makes you think you'd see me?

    ex> Sharon, who is this jerk, this is some kind of joke?

    me> Can I talk to you for two secs.

    ex> What?  

    me> Just guy to guy.

    ex> I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to Sharon.

    me. Just two secs, man to man.

     ex> OK but make it quick

    me> Get in the car Sharon.

    ex> So what the fuck is your deal you asshole?

    me> Sharons got cancer.

    ex> What?

    me> Sharons got inoperable cancer, so if you care about her, I think it would be great for you to look after her, she's going to be very sick and need constant care.  She probably won't live 3 months.

    ex> What the.  

    me> She really needs a strong man to be with her, and care for her as she gets sick.

    ex> I can't handle that

    me> That's disappointing, will you at least say goodbye in a nice way to her?

    ex> Uh.... no, I think it's better if I leave, it's over between us anyway.

    me> That's a pity.

    ex> I have to go now.

    .....

    drives off

    ...

    Opening the passenger side door, getting inside Sharons car.

    her> What the hell did you say to him?  He looked pale and drove off looking scared?

    me> I told him you have cancer.

    her> You WHAT?

    me> I told him you have inoperable cancer.

    her> What the...

    me> It was the fastest way to get rid of him, you did want to get rid of him right?

    her> Well yes, but jesus!

    me> I did ask him to look afteryou through the chemo.

    her> Oh my god, you're terrible

    me> Probably.

     

    her> I can't believe you said that.

    me> It worked.

    her> I don't have cancer.

    me> Good.

    her> What a rat-bastard he is - just rushing off like that.

    her> And the shit he said to me about loving me forever and being together forever.

    me> I guess he didn't mean it really.

    her> and you said you were my new boyfriend!

    me> I did.

    her> You're crazy!

    me> Probably.

     

    her> Where do you live?

    me> The apartment across the street from you.

    her> What?

    me> The apartment across the street from you.

    her> Were you stalking me at the laundromat?

    me> No, it's the closest laundromat.

     

    her> Do you really want to be my boyfriend?

    me> Yes, I like you.

    her> I can't believe you said that to him, would you act like that if I had cancer?

    me> No, I wouldn't.

    her> What are you doing tonight?

    me> I'm going to take my girlfriend out to dinner.

    her> What? You have two girlfriends?!?

    me> No, you.

    her> Oh... OK.... I COULD eat....

    .... 

    me> and then we can have some crazy sex, if she wants it too.

    her> WHAT?

    me> Just a thought.

    her> Oh my god, you're so blunt.

    me> People say that.

     

    her> Then what?

    me> We can have lots of sex until we run out of sheets.

    her> Why does you saying that make me so hot?

    me> ...and then I can go to the laundromat and do the laundry while you have a long bath.

     

     
      Posted on : Sep 24, 2012
     

     
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