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On a completely unrelated topic:
I got out of my car last night and a guy with a mohawk walking a little bitty dog mumbled something to me. I said, "what", against my better judgement.
He then mumbled something. I got closer. "What was that?" I was in a good mood and being polite. I thought he asked me if I liked his mohawk. I got even closer.
"Do you want to suck my dick?" He asked me. I let out a squeal like a little girl that I haven't made since I was about seven years old.
I promptly walked away.
Ouch...
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