So I'm at work Friday night and this guy comes up to me and says this:
'Hey...whats your name?"
Right off the bat I'm weary. When people come up to you inside a Las Vegas nightclub and ask you your name-your either in trouble, or you're in store for some serious bullshit.
I responded {cause I'm a total prick when needed}:
"Whats up man...what do you need?"
"No...I said: Whats your name??" he said.
"Yeah...I heard you, and I said: what do you need?"
"When people ask you your name-your supposed to tell them your name" he said
"I'm gonna try this one more time, then I'm gonna walk away...WHAT DO YOU NEED??
"Yeah okay..do you know |insert hi profile VIP table host|"--who I do in fact know..and know well.
"I do...are you looking for him--I just saw him 5 min ago" I said
"No--he told me to come here and mention his name and you'd comp me up with a table for me and my friends"
Fucken lies.
"How many people?? and who's paying for it? I said
"Dude...you gotta pay attention--I said the table would be COMPED---do you know what that means?? Are you new?? How long have you worked here?? Do you even know who I am??
B O O M!
I knew it was coming..and sure as shit--he hit me with the dreaded conversation enderDo you know who I am?.
"Dood...If I didn't have more pressing matters right now, I'd really get knee deep in your ass--but I'm busy--so just get the fuck away from me before this shit ends violently"
Fast forward till about 2 am---I see hotel security with this asshole in cuffs.
Yeah---he got in the club. Got in and tried to use a stolen credit card.
So I had him pegged as a dick 2 seconds after meeting him.
'Hey...whats your name?"
Right off the bat I'm weary. When people come up to you inside a Las Vegas nightclub and ask you your name-your either in trouble, or you're in store for some serious bullshit.
I responded {cause I'm a total prick when needed}:
"Whats up man...what do you need?"
"No...I said: Whats your name??" he said.
"Yeah...I heard you, and I said: what do you need?"
"When people ask you your name-your supposed to tell them your name" he said
"I'm gonna try this one more time, then I'm gonna walk away...WHAT DO YOU NEED??
"Yeah okay..do you know |insert hi profile VIP table host|"--who I do in fact know..and know well.
"I do...are you looking for him--I just saw him 5 min ago" I said
"No--he told me to come here and mention his name and you'd comp me up with a table for me and my friends"
Fucken lies.
"How many people?? and who's paying for it? I said
"Dude...you gotta pay attention--I said the table would be COMPED---do you know what that means?? Are you new?? How long have you worked here?? Do you even know who I am??
B O O M!
I knew it was coming..and sure as shit--he hit me with the dreaded conversation enderDo you know who I am?.
"Dood...If I didn't have more pressing matters right now, I'd really get knee deep in your ass--but I'm busy--so just get the fuck away from me before this shit ends violently"
Fast forward till about 2 am---I see hotel security with this asshole in cuffs.
Yeah---he got in the club. Got in and tried to use a stolen credit card.
So I had him pegged as a dick 2 seconds after meeting him.
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