An imprisoning story

OK, so here I am again.. Today I have a rather sad story, even though there were smiles all around.

I was helping a customer while two trailertrash-looking women was waiting for their turn. A lot of people were gathered there at that time. And a sane person might not have shared his/her secrets right there and then, but the two women were not sane people.

"So I'm gonna go, like, visit my boyfriend in PRISON again" the less repulsive one said to the other one. I don't know where she had learned to talk, but I'm guessing in a fucking helicopter! EVERYONE could hear them talk, and, sadly, no one cared. Except for the two, of course.

"Yeah, I liked visiting my bf while he was LOCKED UP", we heard the trailer-trash replied. 

-I'm gonna have to, go visit him for like a long time now

-Yeah, I know all about it. Just gotta go with the flow, and keep'em happy. (go with the flow? what?)

-Yeah

-Yeah

-Yup

They were both 2 years pregnant, and I'm guessing their parents were siblings or something..

Trash and its kid. Yeehaw!

If you feel you need to earn other peoples respect, yelling about your imprisoned retarded boyfriend is NOT the way to go! But it made me laugh, so there's something.. And the other customers laughed as well. Not in front of them I can assure you! We were dealing with gangsta'-wifes here, and we all suppressed our laughter as tightly as we held on to our will to live. Yeah, thats rich.. we all laughed pitifully, and went on with our day.