One day I was in the break room preparing my lunch when this old cat walks in. He starts preparing his lunch as well....but I can see him eyeing my food. I notice this and I try to block his view by using my body as a shield. Now he can't see my food. Suckaaaaaa! Hahahahahahaha.
And then he asks, "What is that?"
"Chicken."
"Not tuna?"
"No....chicken!" I swear I said chicken, not tuna.
"Where did you get that?"
"Costco."
"For how much?"
"I think it was around $12."
"Wow. That's really expensive. Why didn't you just get Tuna?"
"Uhhhh.....cuz I got chicken!"
"What's the point then?"
"I.....like.....chicken?"
He started saying some other crap but I ignored him and walked away while while he was still talking. He's lucky that I was hungry or else he woulda got a spinning split-legged Van Damme jump kick to the face 4 times in a row.
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