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oni_delsDrunk French CanadianMontréal, Québec.Icrontian
I'd pick you up from Windsor. It's closer than the airport. Unless you're talking about taking the train to Sarnia. That's a lot further, but I'd still do it.
Short answer: Do it. You'll get a ride.
yeah windsor station also... wtf/lol you talkin to my gf and tryin to convince her to come with me! although yeah she is anglophone, she could translate my bad french-canadian english to regular english!
You can keep Jerry and Captain I'm going to have to introduce Blackheart. They called her Blackheart. She was bold and bawdy. Cunning and cutthroat. Sexy and seductive. She fought like a man. She drank like a man, but she was every inch a woman. She had a body that entranced and a lusty look that turned boys into men and men into blubbering fools. Every man wanted her. Every woman wanted to be her. No man could resist her. But few could have her.
They called her Blackheart. She was bold and bawdy. Cunning and cutthroat. Sexy and seductive. She fought like a man. She drank like a man, but she was every inch a woman. She had a body that entranced and a lusty look that turned boys into men and men into blubbering fools. Every man wanted her. Every woman wanted to be her. No man could resist her. But few could have her.
Ok, no problem, it was only a few dollars and I am already getting the subscriber discount so I wasn't too worried about it. See you all in June!!
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RahnalH102the Green Devout, Veteran Monster Hunter, Creature EnthusiastNew MexicoIcrontian
Funny story. My parents trust my judgement and are letting me go, but wanted a little reassurance. So I went over it all and it did make em feel better about it but not till afterwords. In fact they were a little more unease first. To sum it up:
Parents: "So you want to go meet these people you've only met online, in the "basement" of a cafe in Detroit? One of the main organizers goes by "Primesuspect" and his real name (Ambrozy) sounds like he might be part of the Russian Mafia? .... "
Me: Ok, now you're just being paranoid.
Regardless I just need to spend some time planning and I should be good.
Ha, at least your rents are trusting your judgement my father's first response on the subject was: 'Tim you're a big guy and you're more than a match for most guys your size but in downtown Detroit there are little guys there who could fuck you up in seconds' my response was that the venue was in upscale Detroit and that I'm not likely to step foot in the hood.
Of course now he's coming around to it and (hopefully) the minute his work schedule eases up I can get him to call Prime.
I still cannot fathom the "You'll go to Detroit and get physically injured" fallacy. In my ENTIRE 34 YEARS OF LIFE HERE, amongst the THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE I PERSONALLY KNOW and the probably TENS OF THOUSANDS of people I know through those connections, I don't know a SINGLE PERSON that has been seriously injured as a result of a personal attack, robbery, mugging, carjacking, or otherwise. I know ONE guy who got into a fight at a bar in Detroit, it was 2:30 in the morning and they were all drunk.
ONE. THIRTY FOUR YEARS.
Fucking hell. It drives me crazy.
Tell your parents that we've been doing this for nine years and nobody has gotten killed, raped, shot, or carjacked yet.
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wtf/lol you talkin to my gf and tryin to convince her to come with me! although yeah she is anglophone, she could translate my bad french-canadian english to regular english!
Remember, please drink responsibly.
Also, Krakken rum
Blackheart.
They called her Blackheart. She was bold and bawdy. Cunning and cutthroat. Sexy and seductive. She fought like a man. She drank like a man, but she was every inch a woman. She had a body that entranced and a lusty look that turned boys into men and men into blubbering fools. Every man wanted her. Every woman wanted to be her. No man could resist her. But few could have her.
Parents: "So you want to go meet these people you've only met online, in the "basement" of a cafe in Detroit? One of the main organizers goes by "Primesuspect" and his real name (Ambrozy) sounds like he might be part of the Russian Mafia? .... "
Me: Ok, now you're just being paranoid.
Regardless I just need to spend some time planning and I should be good.
Of course now he's coming around to it and (hopefully) the minute his work schedule eases up I can get him to call Prime.
I still cannot fathom the "You'll go to Detroit and get physically injured" fallacy. In my ENTIRE 34 YEARS OF LIFE HERE, amongst the THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE I PERSONALLY KNOW and the probably TENS OF THOUSANDS of people I know through those connections, I don't know a SINGLE PERSON that has been seriously injured as a result of a personal attack, robbery, mugging, carjacking, or otherwise. I know ONE guy who got into a fight at a bar in Detroit, it was 2:30 in the morning and they were all drunk.
ONE. THIRTY FOUR YEARS.
Fucking hell. It drives me crazy.
Tell your parents that we've been doing this for nine years and nobody has gotten killed, raped, shot, or carjacked yet.
Also: it's not in Detroit.