quick short story.
so i got this "uncle" that i work with. you filipinos know what i mean, it seems like any friend of your parents becomes a tito or tita. so this uncle is pretty quite and polite @ all the parties and galavanting that i go to w/ my fam. but i guess people tend to act different in the work place to maintain a professional manner. uhhh not where i work haha. so i'm driving in the warehouse, and as i turn the corner i see my uncle w/ a couple other guys ......
.... my eyebrows touch my hair line, my jaw drops.
i see my uncle air humping an empty saran wrap cardboard roll. and he was all into that shit, one hand in the air - drawing imaginary circles w/ his pointer finger.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
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