Threadkiller Mk. XIV

I came here to reminisce. Look over the view of my old favourite hang out spot and watch them dismantle it, perhaps shed a tear and look at the sunset while letting off a baff.

Instead I find it still in operation and all the old locals inside going "lol awkward.......another round please!"

I with hold my baff and mosy on inside.
 
this is like having a long convo with someone in the shops, then you say long goodbyes and we must braai sometime, then you pass them in the next aisle a few minutes later or they stand behind you at the till. so awkward.


I live for awkward moments.
 
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