We ran into a few good 'ol American boys at the aquarium. Their conversation about the otter display went like this (and I am not kidding, nor am I up to my usual wild exaggeration. For real it went like this):
Boy 1: "Dude, We f...ing hunt those things."
Boy 2: "F... yeah! I f...ing shot one of those things with my 9mm when it tried to run off with my f...ing weed."
For some reason, we didn't hang out with them.
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