Leaving Heather as a very enthusiastic sales person Garret wanders off.
“Ok Bob, new rule: don’t go off tampering with stuff without my permission like that anymore. Just because I like what you did with her ass doesn’t mean you can play like that all the time.
“Alright. Here’s the deal: We’re in a mall food court. Traditionally I’m supposed to go to the food court and incite either a food fight or an orgy, but that’s cliché man. Ol’ Miss Dogugly would kill us for being that cliché – like I care. Bob, the real good stuff comes from the fantasies of the id so let’s just sit here a moment, let a little id out and see what comes to mind.”
As Garret starts to scan the crowd for worthy targets all around Garret a little id starts leaking out as people start thinking more about what they want to do rather than what they should do.
Garret waves back at the recently Hottiefied Virginia as she slinks past leaving a trail of hard-ons in her wake when Dave pokes her with his ice cream cone.
Thu Dec 23 16:42:03 2004