That dog left me, he left! I stood there in the middle of the the road for a few minutes until I realized he wasn't coming back, I looked at his car lights slowly fading.
I was really angry, to tell the truth, I was just trying to help him. Why would he even have s*x in the office? I understand s*x seems to be the only thing that makes others' brains function, so he always deals with stressful work, I suppose he could release his stress by having s*x. We are not in a relationship or something so I wasn't going to beat the s**t out of them when I saw them nor even shout at them, they are both grown up so they can enjoy themselves.
But did he have to leave me on the road at night? I'm going to kill him one day.
I was shouting at no one in particular but it felt like I was shouting at Trav
