D “Those workshops you recommend blow. I'm taking my carpentry joinery somewhere else. Someone else that can be appreciated.”
? “Why?”
D “The manager is an overworking piece of s*** believing that ain't worth it if I compromise my work-life balance. Reminds me of my dad.”
? “So the perfect environment ain't it? How long do you think your budget will last before your landlord will cast you out?”
D “Three months, dads leftovers can only help me with familial ties, till i got to ask again. I don't know why I'm such a lucky leaper. Beans, rice and bugs with a late teen to care.”
? “Oh, that's good, you can always sleep at my place.”
D “Nah, too much of a hassle with my clients, I can't associate.
? “I'm good at hiding what I do! I promise!
D “No, you're not.”
A pause
D “I've got another plan. There's this coach who owns a sweet pad. He visited the Big Sip?”
? “That gay bar?? Your not thinking-”
D “Well, theres always a chance for me to get lucky.”
? “That dumb brick??”
D “Who owns a gym, has a steady stream of clients and has done nothing but good?”
? “Yet after that outburst? He's on every corporate gyms blacklist?”
D “Shut it! Can't this chance! The way he helps others in the gym with a smile, I'd like to know him.”
? “So be it. There nothing but empty tins rattling in the wind, to obsessed with there size rather than anything meaningful.”
D “You don't know him like I do.”
? “O-Okay, maybe flirt with then, I dunno. Do what have you! Gotta go! Can't let them track me!!”
They said there farewells, that was that.