I just recalled this story due to the fact I was ever-so-slightly-tipsy when it occured.
I was visiting a friend I attended university with at the weekend, and the two of us went into town on Saturday night. It was very busy and rowdy, and at about 2am, we decided to get a pizza and then return to the house to have a few more drinks.
The pizza place was very busy and most of the people in there were extremelly drunk. The first thing I noticed was that there was an 8 year old kid wandering around, while her mother, who was dressed like a skank, ordered pizza. I looked at the little girl twice, just to make sure what I saw was real, because the kid honestly looked scared. She was in small pizza takeaway, crammed in with about 15 drunk twenty-somethings, some of which were having massive make-out sessions, some looked like they were going to throw up, and one who fell into the window with such force that I am surprised it didn't smash.
One of the drunken people was having a drunken conversation with his friend.
DP: Fuck! I ammmmm soooooo wasted maaaaannn!
DP1: Me tooo!! Fuck! Haha! I'veee hadd a FUCCCKKKING grrreeeat niiight!
Their conversation then turned into a gossip session which I can't be bothered to type at the moment, but there was a lot of bad language in this conversation. The mother decided to get involved at this point.
Mother: Excuse me! There is a child in this pizza place! Keep your language clean!
DP: Oooooooh! Isn't it past her bedtime?
DP1: Why is your kid in town on a Saturday night anywayyyy? Sheee wouldn't heaar bad languaage if she was innn bedddd!
Mother: Just because she is 8 doesn't mean she can't enjoy a night out with her mother!
At that point, her pizza was ready. She took her very cranky looking daughter and left. Several people laughed. One of the pizza guys said it wasn't the first time she had brought her kid in on a Saturday night.
I was visiting a friend I attended university with at the weekend, and the two of us went into town on Saturday night. It was very busy and rowdy, and at about 2am, we decided to get a pizza and then return to the house to have a few more drinks.
The pizza place was very busy and most of the people in there were extremelly drunk. The first thing I noticed was that there was an 8 year old kid wandering around, while her mother, who was dressed like a skank, ordered pizza. I looked at the little girl twice, just to make sure what I saw was real, because the kid honestly looked scared. She was in small pizza takeaway, crammed in with about 15 drunk twenty-somethings, some of which were having massive make-out sessions, some looked like they were going to throw up, and one who fell into the window with such force that I am surprised it didn't smash.
One of the drunken people was having a drunken conversation with his friend.
DP: Fuck! I ammmmm soooooo wasted maaaaannn!
DP1: Me tooo!! Fuck! Haha! I'veee hadd a FUCCCKKKING grrreeeat niiight!
Their conversation then turned into a gossip session which I can't be bothered to type at the moment, but there was a lot of bad language in this conversation. The mother decided to get involved at this point.
Mother: Excuse me! There is a child in this pizza place! Keep your language clean!
DP: Oooooooh! Isn't it past her bedtime?
DP1: Why is your kid in town on a Saturday night anywayyyy? Sheee wouldn't heaar bad languaage if she was innn bedddd!
Mother: Just because she is 8 doesn't mean she can't enjoy a night out with her mother!
At that point, her pizza was ready. She took her very cranky looking daughter and left. Several people laughed. One of the pizza guys said it wasn't the first time she had brought her kid in on a Saturday night.
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