THIS. Who cares what the West thinks anyway? The West is the Past, a tired, once-great but now belligerent old fat man, slobbering over his beer in the bar, alternately reminiscing in his better past while bellowing incoherent babble and demands at those around him, demands that people listen to less and less. Meanwhile, others in the …
THIS. Who cares what the West thinks anyway? The West is the Past, a tired, once-great but now belligerent old fat man, slobbering over his beer in the bar, alternately reminiscing in his better past while bellowing incoherent babble and demands at those around him, demands that people listen to less and less. Meanwhile, others in the bar are making contacts, hooking up to get laid. Soon enough, the fat old drunk will pick on the wrong young dude and-whammo- get punched in the mouth and go nighty night. GOOD RIDDANCE.
THIS. Who cares what the West thinks anyway? The West is the Past, a tired, once-great but now belligerent old fat man, slobbering over his beer in the bar, alternately reminiscing in his better past while bellowing incoherent babble and demands at those around him, demands that people listen to less and less. Meanwhile, others in the bar are making contacts, hooking up to get laid. Soon enough, the fat old drunk will pick on the wrong young dude and-whammo- get punched in the mouth and go nighty night. GOOD RIDDANCE.