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{{squote|I was just walking down the street on my way to close a major business deal when I saw a bakery with a line of young women out the door. | |||
Naturally, I was a little curious, so I stepped inside and cut the line to see what the fuss was all about. | |||
Turns out, these birds had lined up by the dozens for these special edition Taylor Swift/Travis Kelce cookies. I was infuriated. | |||
I clenched my fist and demanded to speak to the manager. Moments later, a decent-looking blonde named Kellie emerged and identified herself as the manager. “Hello, sir,” she said cheerfully. “How can I help you toda—” | |||
I unleashed hell on Kellie before she could even finish her sentence. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to these impressionable young women? Taylor Swift is a woke Jezebel milking a man suffering the effects of repeated blows to the head for his money,” I shouted. “She’s doing everything she can to keep President Trump out of the White House. She is REPULSIVE, and so are you from profiting off her!” | |||
Kellie was gobsmacked. She profusely apologized after she composed herself. By now, the women in line began to nod their heads in agreement. | |||
I pointed at the remaining two cookies and snapped my fingers as I threw my credit card down on the counter. After Kellie handed me my receipt, I turned to the rest of the bakery. “Ladies, time to clear out,” I shouted. “The Taylor Swift cookies are gone, and they won’t be coming back anytime soon.” | |||
As the crowd dispersed, I turned to Kellie and gave her some words of encouragement. “Look, Kells, I want you to know that I forgive you,” I said, leaning in. “You accepted my correction and apologized. You have a clean slate in the book of Nick Adams.” | |||
She thanked me for everything and handed me my bag. I’ll be making sure no young women ever have the chance to be corrupted by these nasty cookies again.|Nick Adams, Alpha Male}} |
Latest revision as of 03:14, 11 February 2024
—Nick Adams, Alpha Male |