!WHAT AN IDIOT!
everyones a f*cking critic, there i am minding me own f*cking business munching on me beetroot sarnie. this miserable looking tw*t comes up. "you cant eat that in here", "why the f*ck not, its mine" says i, "you can only eat food that you've bought in this restaurant", "f*ck off" i says "i'm not eating that sh*te", "anyway, i'm only waiting for me mate so f*cking do one", "well in that case, you'll have to leave" he says, "oh is that f*cking right is it?", well i went straight to the manager, "here that f*cking retard down there says theres no vegetables allowed in here, now me mate might not be the sharpest tool, but no f*ckers calling her that!!". shes over the f*cking moon cause she thinks i stuck up for her, f*cking cabbage!!!.
