The boat trip with the grump

The boat trip with the grump

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 3, 2023
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"What did you just say?" He spat the words into the man's face. My steps faltered and I'm not even the one he is mad at. God I would hate to be that guy right now- The man starts to shake holding his hands up in an I surrender gesture. Presumably because Landon has pinned him against the wall with only one fist. "I'm sorry man- I didn't know she was your girl- I swear I meant nothing by it" the man stuttered. "Apologise" Landon got so close to his face. "I'm sorry- I swear man-" He was cut off by Landon's words so venomous my mouth dropped open. "Not to me" he gritted out. "To her" his head angled towards me. I laugh nervously "erm hey?" ~~~~~~~ Sailing with the grumpiest man alive is the worst thing I've ever done but god it feels so great.
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