Is it weird that I really love going to them?
Anyways, onwards to the actual thing
Airport Story
Once upon a time, my brother had an empty water bottle at the airport. We wanted to refill it, so we made my brother go refill it because nobody wanted to get up. He comes back, and tells us of his daunting journeys. Apparently, he saw a security guard go to another security guard. They said each other's names, and were pretty much like,
Person 1: What are you doing here? I thought you got promoted to another area!
Person 2: I thought you did!
Person 1: I never did! I didn't think I'd see you anymore!
*both walk away*
*brother is just confused, still filling a water bottle*
Also this is what my brother told me, so if the info is wrong blame my brother (love you brother)
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The Daily Life of a Piece of Trash
RandomHeyo dudes. It's the piece o' trashle here. And this is my laifu. Yey.
