Creep

I’m at the front desk with none other than the world’s greatest Foltz when a Young Woman approaches to get a new library card.

Young Woman: …I’m actually 18, but my license hasn’t changed yet.

Me: Aw jeez I hope not! If the plastic can spontaneously morph all of a sudden I no longer know how technology works

Young Woman: Haha

Fucking Creep: Excuse me, did I hear you say you were 18?

Me: W H A T

Fucking Creep: So I work at this bar

Me: Uh, no. No no, no… no.

Fucking Creep: And I would hesitate to card you!

Me: No.

Young Woman: Aww thanks!

Me: Seriously?? No. No no no no NO.

Foltz: Sure explains why that guy smells like booze

Me: Hard pass. On all of this.

Fucking Creep: So this bar shall remain nameless

Me: SO IF YOU COULD JUST FILL OUT THIS APPLICATION HERE PLEASE AND THANK YOU AND MAKE SURE

Fucking Creep: something else creepy I don’t even remember

Me: MAKE SURE YOU FILL OUT EVERY BOX. NICE AND SLOW. YEAH THAT’S IT.

Fucking Creep: still being a fucking creep

Me: YEAH SO DREXEL HUH? THAT’S COOL

Foltz: YEAH I USED TO LIVE AROUND THERE

Fucking Creep: Actually still talking

Foltz: THAT ONE DORM LOOKS LIKE A PLAYSTATION ISN’T THAT COOL

Me: I NEVER NOTICED THAT BOY THAT SURE IS COOL

Coworker, to Fucking Creep: Okay you’re all done bye bye now

Fucking Creep: Still has some creepy-ass shit to say

Me: SO THIS IS YOUR LIBRARY CARD AND HERE’S A VEEEEERRRRRY LONG LIST OF THINGS YOU CAN DO WITH IT

Young Woman: Aww thanks guys

THE FUCKING CREEP FINALLY FUCKING LEAVES

Me: Man was that guy a creep or what?

Young Woman: What?

Me (internally): You poor, sweet, innocent soul. Untouched by this cruel cruel world

Me: Haha nevermind have a nice day!

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