Whipped
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Just getting this off my chest so I don't keep dwelling on the stupidity of it all.
Coming home from the pub last night, I was on my mobile to my girlfriend, when a young man asked to borrow my phone to "quickly call his girlfriend to say he'd be late home".
Basically, I spent a good few mintues trying to get rid of this guy and pass him onto someone else, but he wouldn't stop following me and there was no way I was leading him to my house.
I thought I'd take a chance on humanity and believe his story, so I hand over my phone and Bam! Off he walks.
I follow him at a steady pace and notice that, although he is making a phone call, he has no phone in his hand![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
"You haven't got a phone in your hand mate", says I, "Give me back my phone"
"I havent' got your phone", says Twat
"Give me Back my Phone!!"
"Fuck off or I'll pull me gun!"
Well, at that point I figured fuck it, it's only a phone. Got home, called virgin and blocked my number, so no real loss, just £40 for a replacement that should be here tomorrow.
Best bit is that he now has a phone that he can sell, but it can only be used with virgin sims and as soon as I find the box my phone came in I can get the phone blocked, so it can't be used at all. Was so angry at myself for falling for his ploy, so here's hoping the git dies in a gutter from an overdose one day very soon.
And the morle of this story, "Never give anyone the benefit of the doubt. All strangers should be considered wankers"![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Coming home from the pub last night, I was on my mobile to my girlfriend, when a young man asked to borrow my phone to "quickly call his girlfriend to say he'd be late home".
Basically, I spent a good few mintues trying to get rid of this guy and pass him onto someone else, but he wouldn't stop following me and there was no way I was leading him to my house.
I thought I'd take a chance on humanity and believe his story, so I hand over my phone and Bam! Off he walks.
I follow him at a steady pace and notice that, although he is making a phone call, he has no phone in his hand
"You haven't got a phone in your hand mate", says I, "Give me back my phone"
"I havent' got your phone", says Twat
"Give me Back my Phone!!"
"Fuck off or I'll pull me gun!"
Well, at that point I figured fuck it, it's only a phone. Got home, called virgin and blocked my number, so no real loss, just £40 for a replacement that should be here tomorrow.
Best bit is that he now has a phone that he can sell, but it can only be used with virgin sims and as soon as I find the box my phone came in I can get the phone blocked, so it can't be used at all. Was so angry at myself for falling for his ploy, so here's hoping the git dies in a gutter from an overdose one day very soon.
And the morle of this story, "Never give anyone the benefit of the doubt. All strangers should be considered wankers"