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today this girl maggie and i at school walked across the parking lot to delaware subs. i was refilling my water cup when i heard maggie say 'THANK YOU!' real loud. so i turned around to ask who she was talking to...she was speechless and dying laughing but later i found out that there had been this skinny delivery guy just dropping some shit off inside delaware, and he shook maggie's hand and inside his hand was a little peice of paper that said 'chocolate stick. 507-8847. call me anytime( that's the real number so feel free to prank call this fucking CREEP.)'
he was black so it's significant that he wrote 'chocolate stick'.
what the fuck? is that his name? is that like..some code word for drugs and he's a dealer? what the fuck.
5 minutes later he came back in, so i told the employees what happened and said that we didnt have time to wait for our sandwiches, we had to go (maggie was real freaked out and had to start running back to school before he raped her :-( )
so the employee delivered our sandwiches and told us he was real sorry and that guy was a sicko and he felt real bad. i suck at telling stories apparently. but there you go.
i hate chocolate stick
he was black so it's significant that he wrote 'chocolate stick'.
what the fuck? is that his name? is that like..some code word for drugs and he's a dealer? what the fuck.
5 minutes later he came back in, so i told the employees what happened and said that we didnt have time to wait for our sandwiches, we had to go (maggie was real freaked out and had to start running back to school before he raped her :-( )
so the employee delivered our sandwiches and told us he was real sorry and that guy was a sicko and he felt real bad. i suck at telling stories apparently. but there you go.
i hate chocolate stick