So Dani (dude) and Tasha (dudette) got all dressed up.
Well, for them it was dressed up.
And they beebopped to the bus stop and when the bus arrived, they got on.
Only to be promptly thrown off the bus.
The reason?
The bus driver barked at 'em: "No dogs allowed."
Tacky, you say?
Discriminatory, you think?
Huh.
Well, let's examine the issue, shall we?
Here they are, as they were dressed on said day.
Well, for them it was dressed up.
And they beebopped to the bus stop and when the bus arrived, they got on.
Only to be promptly thrown off the bus.
The reason?
The bus driver barked at 'em: "No dogs allowed."
Tacky, you say?
Discriminatory, you think?
Huh.
Well, let's examine the issue, shall we?
Here they are, as they were dressed on said day.
That's right, baby.
Dani (dude) had a LEASH around Tasha's (dudette) neck.
Uh huh, a leash.
Now here's where Granny damn near got the vapors, m'kay?
"I am a pet, I generally act animal like and I lead a really easy life,"
Tasha said.
"I AM A PET."
A fucking PET.
Tasha's not Dani's equal.
She's not even his gorked out Fundie wife/girlfriend required to walk 2 paces behind him.
Nuh huh.
She's his PET.
Smelling salts. Now!
:)
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