For the past hour "they've" been outside of my new bitchn' bachelor pad shampooing, vacuuming and generally banging the shi'ite out of the walls.
I just pounced out the door with a resounding "HA-HA". I was dressed in a candy stripped Speedo, camo headnet, black knee socks and pheasant feather appointed Fedora; shirtless with blue circles drawn around my nipples. I looked them deep in the eyes, said in an even tone; "I've just got to boogie" then began twerking. Upon twerking completion they gathered their equipment and moved on. I found this technique just as effective as releasing an angry dog. I must have gained many fans in the building as now the phone won't stop ringing.
I just pounced out the door with a resounding "HA-HA". I was dressed in a candy stripped Speedo, camo headnet, black knee socks and pheasant feather appointed Fedora; shirtless with blue circles drawn around my nipples. I looked them deep in the eyes, said in an even tone; "I've just got to boogie" then began twerking. Upon twerking completion they gathered their equipment and moved on. I found this technique just as effective as releasing an angry dog. I must have gained many fans in the building as now the phone won't stop ringing.