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😄 thank you...
i walked into a bar, it was unlike any other place i'd have ever been.
2 men where standing over by a table talking about some kind of fruit.
they looked over at me as i looked back at them.
i walked over to the bar tender and put my hand down on the bar, then asked " do u knwo where i can get a brew?"
the bar tender said "no" with a rather odd look on his face that screamed something along the lines of [i eat green peas].
the 2 men who were at one of the tables walked over to me and sat down, at this point i wasnt sure what was going on, for a moment i wanted to sigh and just leave, but something was telling me to stay.
one of the men said " we dont take to kindly to ur kind around here"
i stoped for a moment thinking of what it was my kind was and had done to this man.
i stood up and looked at him, he and his friend jumped to their feet and got into a rather fighting stance.
i asked the man "what did i do? and why do u want to fight me", as tho i had never seen this man before it slowy dawned on me that i was in his bar and from out of town.
he said in a very odd tone of voice with a displacement i cant quite act out, "ur feet smell".
i wasnt sure what to say to that, and im more awaer the look on my face said a few things aswell.
so i kicked him in the nuts and left.
i was back on the road and on my way to freedom.