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Bitches and their Garden Games | | fritz | Nov 24, 2015 | I'm in the outside garden of a restaurant, where I'm invited to play some sort of garden game - but don't we need some sort of apparatus to play? No, they tell me, you just need a couple of sticks, you can play with anything.
I go into the restaurant, I believe to get a couple such sticks, but the hostess asks me whom I am with, and when I give her the name, she ushers me off to a table, where there are already seated some of my friends, none of whom are familiar. They are all seated around the front side of the table, and I am directed to a seat in the back against the wall, where I have to squeeze in past some people.
We greet each other familiarly and start talking, but then I ask them why they are in here while the other girls are out there playing the garden game, instead of all together, and they tell me that those girls are just being bitches. | Next: Grandma's Time |
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