This covid crap is absolutely killing my sex life. Trying to meet girls these days is near impossible. Its cold outside so they are all bundled up and wearing masks...may as well be wearing a fuggin burqa. You try an' chat them up a bit and they look at you like you are the walking plague. This covid sukks in so many ways...but I've reached my limit. You can beat me,starve me,even kill me,but let me have a little romance first.
I've had to take drastic action. NO,you bastids,I didn't get a hooker...no...WORSE. I started calling up ex's. Great conversations,most of them went like this:
Rubb: "Hey honey how ya doing?"
Lisa: "Crummy"
Rubb: "Well thats no good. Hey I was thinking about stopping by and..."
Lisa: "No"
Rubb: "Well maybe some other..."
Lisa: "No"
Rubb: "Well I could..."
Lisa: "No"
So that bit the big one. So I try next on the list.
Hey baby whats up?"
"Nothing"
Say I was thinking about you and..."
"No"
"But you didn't give me a chance to..."
"No"
But we were magic toge..."
"No"
Freakin wow. But Ol' Rubb is no quiter. I'll just move down the list,go to the ones I didn't even really like.
"Hey sunshine,what's goin' on?"
"Lisa already called me" *click*
You know what guys,I'm gonna call up that one that got convicted for stabbing me. I mean,she wasn't that bad right. Hey maybe the voices in her head have subsided. I mean she seemed OK when I took her back when she got out of prison. I don't think she really meant to kill me with that whiskey bottle while I was sleeping. I'm gonna call her.
If you guys don't hear from me tomorrow,get in touch with Hayabuser. He'll be auctioning off my Busa here on the site. Desperate times, desperate measures,
Rubb.
I've had to take drastic action. NO,you bastids,I didn't get a hooker...no...WORSE. I started calling up ex's. Great conversations,most of them went like this:
Rubb: "Hey honey how ya doing?"
Lisa: "Crummy"
Rubb: "Well thats no good. Hey I was thinking about stopping by and..."
Lisa: "No"
Rubb: "Well maybe some other..."
Lisa: "No"
Rubb: "Well I could..."
Lisa: "No"
So that bit the big one. So I try next on the list.
Hey baby whats up?"
"Nothing"
Say I was thinking about you and..."
"No"
"But you didn't give me a chance to..."
"No"
But we were magic toge..."
"No"
Freakin wow. But Ol' Rubb is no quiter. I'll just move down the list,go to the ones I didn't even really like.
"Hey sunshine,what's goin' on?"
"Lisa already called me" *click*
You know what guys,I'm gonna call up that one that got convicted for stabbing me. I mean,she wasn't that bad right. Hey maybe the voices in her head have subsided. I mean she seemed OK when I took her back when she got out of prison. I don't think she really meant to kill me with that whiskey bottle while I was sleeping. I'm gonna call her.
If you guys don't hear from me tomorrow,get in touch with Hayabuser. He'll be auctioning off my Busa here on the site. Desperate times, desperate measures,
Rubb.