Creep

So last night I met up with Hugh and his friend Daryl to talk some business at a coffee shop, in walks this skinny old man, maybe about 50+ years old, dressed like your typical East Van tree hugger. The shop is being run by two (rather beautiful) Japanese girls. One of them is cleaning up the tables up front, so this fucking sick creep walks in, stands there, and stares at her for a good 20 to 30 seconds, eyeing her up and down while giving us a look. Hugh and I were like WTF?!?!??! Okay, at first, we were thinking maybe he knew the girl and wanted to say hi after she was done, but turns out, nope. He’s just some fucking sick creep. I have never witnessed such creepiness in my life. If you’re the sick freak reading this, go fuck yourself. Poor girl.

Anyways, here you go. Some awesome music. Thanks to Hugh. Chubby Luvin Vol. 2 - Phatflo (Right click - Save As)

Comments? Offended?
Send them to:
spam AT bcrdukes DOT com

This entry was posted on August 9, 2009 at 12:32 pm and is filed under Only In Vancouver, Daily Rants. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.