Story: The Ketchup Bottle
I was walking with my jeans, black Blazers, and a hanging long sleeve.
I was holding a ketchup bottle in my hand...
There was then drunk men coming towards me and said..
"Hey baby girl... You wanna have some fun..?" I immediately searched through my pocket and grinned.
"I would love to." I said grinning widely. I had to go to Eric's birthday party but I've got some business to take care of.
Soon, the drunk guy was already sleeping and I walked to where the party was located again.
My house was just a walking distance to where the party was located so I just walked till I get there.
Even though my shirt was harassedly not straight anymore.
"Stop right there.." I immediately stopped and put down my sunglasses. "Yes? What's wrong..?" I replied.
"What's with that ketchup bottle..?" He said. "I love using ketchup on chickens. Is there any chickens inside..?" I replied.
"Oh. I thought it was something else. Come on in" the guard smiled and let me through.
I grinned widely and my friend Eric congratulated me after we talked.
This night turned out to be fun.
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