Miss A uses Mr Hankey’s fire hose to teach me a lesson about fucking

Your behavior at the gas station.

You seem to think you're hot stuff, huh?

Flirting with the gals at the gas station?

I'm just being nice.

You call that being nice?

Well, they like me. I'm friendly.

Yeah, you are more than friendly.

That was not just friendly flirting.

You seem to think you're hot stuff?

I think I have something to cool you down.

What's that?

It's called the firehouse.

The fire hose?

Yeah, the fire hose from Mr. Henke.

And I think it's going to cool you right down.

Honey, that's like a really big toy.

Yeah, it is.

But you like really pissed me off tonight.

It was like I wasn't even there.

You couldn't even bother introducing me to your new girlfriends.

You weren't right there. You were over by the milk case.

Seething.

Trying not to go over there and beat your ass.

But this will cool you right down.

Oh.

Ah, ah, ah.

Sorry. I'm still a little mad.

You're lucky I don't have my little hammer in here.

I'd be using a hammer on you.

Ow. Ow.

Ow.

Ow.

Whoa.

It's interesting. You still haven't apologized.

I'm sorry. I didn't think I did anything wrong. I'm sorry.

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