A jaunty gentleman. . .

. . .gleefully saunters up to me and asks,

“How’s your day going?” The gentleman looked at me for a second while I stood Plymouth Rock still.

“It sucks the quills off a porcupine.” The gentleman blinked once or twice or thirty times before saying,

“I think I will  refrain from asking you any more questions.”

Smart man.

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One response to “A jaunty gentleman. . .

  1. Smartest man.

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