Nov 09, 2004 10:48
frank- you in?
fate- no, i fold
frank- come on man bet some fucking money
fate-im good man, i fold
frank- fuck man your cheating again arnt you?
fate- if by cheating you mean i know you got a flush then yes.
frank- what the fuck you bitch play the god damn game right. quit cheating
fate- i dont see what you care in two days money wont matter to you anyw... oops.
frank- what the fuck does that mean?
fate-uh, nothing at all.
frank- death what is this nut rambling about?
death- hey man just play the damn game we can talk about this when i come over thursday
frank- what are you coming over thursday for?
death- oops... er i mean nothing. im not coming over im confused.
frank- fucking a am i going to die?
fate- you know we cant tell you that
frank- screw you guys im taking my football and going home.
(frank leaves)
death- what a dick. oh well hell be dead thursday. so you in this time fate?
fate- yes, all in
death-say you dont know what i got again do you?
fate- oh no of course not.
lesson here: fate cheats and death is a dick.