“Only for useless data, because you can't remember the playbook if your life depends on it,” Danny joked, and he flipped him the bird.
“She was waitressing there… I had no f*****g idea…” I said, bringing the conversation back to the point, “And when Isla went to the washroom, Janice started saying stupid s**t, and then she kissed me…” I pinched the bridge of my nose, “And Isla, she just ran away… I couldn't find her…”
“s**t,” “f**k,” “The f**k,” were the expressions that resonated in the room.
“Yeah, and that doesn't explain why you are carrying a woman's bag…” Carl pointed at the bag I was cradling in my arms.
“Please don't tell me that as retaliation you stole Janice's bag?” Danny chuckled…
“No, it is Isla´s… we walked past my car, and we left our things there…” I paused,
“Sho
