TS walks into a pub, after a few beers at the staff bar. He wasn't that drunk but tripped over his own feet anyway.
He pirouettes to the bar, slips along it spinning all the way before coming to a stop next to a group of women. He's facing away from the bar with both his elbows leaning on the counter, looking for all the world like he'd planned that little acrobatic entrance to get everyone's attention.
TS: To the surprised woman standing next to him. "What's your name girly-girl?"
Way to go Fonzie.
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I would like to register my disapproval at the way you have portrayed TS. I know him and he is nothing like the jackass you seem intent on showing to your visitors.
Kinda like my buddy...
Starts talking with this hot barmaid, then out of the blue...
"So, where do you live?"
Way to go Fonzie, indeed.
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