It often happens in restaurants when a waitress offers me out for a catfight in a back alley somewhere.
Only last week I was out with my boyfriend eating at an Italian restaurant when some blonde waitress came up to me and challenged me to a catfight outside much to my boyfriend's delight.
We both went outside with my boyfriend in tow and stood at opposite ends of the yard staring each other out.
Suddenly, and unexpectedly the waitress' left arm dropped off and a laser guided missile launcher extended out attempting to get a sight on me. Obviously I took cover by running up a nearby wall Matrix style and leaping 40 foot over a fence where I then enabled my cloak shield.
This Italian bitch then started firing missiles and lasers every where in a vain hope of hitting me. Ha! She had no chance, I waited until she had used her ammo and then dived 40 foot back into the yard in the style of a crouching tiger flying lizard, utilising my razor sharp false nails I then cleaved that Italian bitch's head clean off!
By this time a crowd of 400 hundred people had gathered together and cheered me on!
Afterwards, my boyfriend was so proud of me he bought me a new sports car as a reward for my catfighting efforts.
And if anyone doesn't believe me, well, they're obviously either gay or interested in fiddling with children!!!
luv
Lauren xxx
I have to admit I laughed when I read this and wanted to post a response that parodied some of our members on here, but then thought better of it and decided not too.