Thursday was a busy day at work.Just after four the squirrel had to go for a drink...Sorry auntie Rotter.2 days was long without the alcoholic beverages....And we are not alowed to smoke weed in our pubs.
Friday morning on my way to work a platneus on his bicycle got hit by an taxi.He actually got up and picked up his water bottle and took a sip.he then dropped the bottle and hugged the robot.2 Minutes later he let go of the robot and stumbled backwards across the main road and got hit again by an nissan murano 3.5i v6 x-tronic (2007).At first I wanted to laugh but I did not.Because it looked like my fucking bicycle.The one that was stolen about 2 Years ago.
It is 16.29pm and time for a beer.
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