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Weird story. So he posted about his job once and I decided to shoot him a PM about his office. We chat it up for a bit, no big deal, is whateva. It comes about that we're going to be in the same city the following weekend. Let's have a Sherbeer of course.
I get into town and he calls me up, I walk outside and meet him at his car. You'd think the guy would be a happy go lucky type right? Wrong. He stared straight ahead, his eyes looked equally parts black and red. Like he was crying but out of anger at the world. Rather than get out of the car he just kept sitting there looking straight ahead. I was getting ready to walk away because the long silence was creeping me out.
Finally he basically whispers, "let's go."
I was like uhhh where?
He looked at me with his hollow eyes and said "to hell buns...GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!!!"
I turned and ran not looking back. Never heard from him again or seen him post since.
I get into town and he calls me up, I walk outside and meet him at his car. You'd think the guy would be a happy go lucky type right? Wrong. He stared straight ahead, his eyes looked equally parts black and red. Like he was crying but out of anger at the world. Rather than get out of the car he just kept sitting there looking straight ahead. I was getting ready to walk away because the long silence was creeping me out.
Finally he basically whispers, "let's go."
I was like uhhh where?
He looked at me with his hollow eyes and said "to hell buns...GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!!!"
I turned and ran not looking back. Never heard from him again or seen him post since.
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