A Drunken Punchup
My dream about start a fight with a bunch of drunks in a mexican bar, almost became a reality this month. The couple on the right of the photo misunderstood my giggles at some point of the night, and wanted to pick a quarrel. Unfortunately for all, I was with Therese that night, and I found a bit unpolite to be seriously hurt in front of her. I should wait for a better ocassion.
2 Comments:
You are the last person I can imagine getting into a fight...
Darling, you don't know the Dark side of the Force...
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