So I’m on the subway, heading towards Penn Station and some son picking up/dropping off shenanigans, and I hear the guy next to me answering a question posed to him by the guy on the other side. It’s clear they don’t know each other.
Guy Next To Me: Dry ice? Not sure; maybe an ice cream store? Or there’s that Halloween place on Broadway, maybe you can get it there.
Guy Next To Him: [asks another question]
Guy Next To Me: That’s chloroform. Like you see on the cartoons, that they use to make people pass out. Chloroform. No idea where you’d get that.
So–what the hell was the Guy Next to the Guy Next to Me planning?!? Dry ice and chloroform?
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Hell if I know just be sure he wasn’t looking at you. Shoot.
Maybe he was a writer?
But what if Kwana’s on to something and chloroform boy was looking you?
::Shiver::
At first I was going to say something about a solid third date, but Kwana and Carolyn were already heading in that direction?
How about a homespun kit for Viagra: the fifth hour.