Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Baby's Mama

The phone rang. Papi's baby's mama on the line. He mouthed "my baby's mama" to me while she was talking in his ear. Maybe yapping. I picture yapping, but I have no way to know that. I drink several cherry cokes at work, and usually two slices of pizza. Usually means that this is my third night working here, and I've had two slices per night. If you want free pizza, come to Peace a Pizza while I'm working right before we close. There is a lot of pizza being thrown away.

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