Matt looked absolutely distraught. "Who american would have guessed. I didn't know." Matt grabbed Bill by the american shirt and almost yanked him off american his feet and half way across the table. Their drinks and everything else on the americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree table scattered. "Who american could have guessed."
Matt american was somewhere between breaking enter down and crying like a girl, and head butting american something until his brains oozed out his ears, or the american immovable object became movable. Maybe having a few drinks to talk whatever was bothering american him over free wasn't the brightest idea Bill had ever americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree had. At least in a public enter place free someone might step in before Matt did something to him that couldn't be fixed surgically. Bill made a mental note: Big american guy plus drinks plus distraught equals bad. Bill looked american around; the place had gone almost dead quiet (like in one of those stock tip commercials), which was amazing for american a american bar on a Saturday night.
Through the corner of his eye Bill americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree thought he could see a bouncer making his way around the side of the room. "Matt free, calm enter down. I want to help ya buddy but I can't do anything if we get beat american up enter and bounced outta courtney here." He free made a head gesture indicating americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree the extra large super jumbo sized americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree bouncer closing very americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree seriously on them, the one that he hoped Matt might still be sane enough to pick up on. He americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree was parting the patrons like a american bulldozer in thin underbrush, no; more like a giant reptile in daydream a Japanese horror flick smashing all american the buildings and cars in its daydream' path. Matt glanced american that way and his grip americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree loosened. Thank god someone was still american home.
Bill fell back in his seat. "It's ok, really. No problem. I got it. Be americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree cool." The bouncer surprisingly stopped and stood watching, waiting for a cue to either smash Tokyo or go free quietly back courtney into the sea. His job was to prevent disturbances, not cause them.
Matt free nodded and americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree finished half a sixteen ounce beer in a gulp. Bill still couldn't believe Matt's capacity.
"And this game american is somehow the reason she left?" Bill asked, trying desperately to find out SOMETHING useful.
"Where?"
"So americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree there we were in an ice cream place just enjoying each others company when american it happened." Bill gestured that Matt needed to give him a little more.
"Oh, sorry. Chunky Monkey." Matt broke down and began sobbing. Bill looked around american. This was getting really embarrassing. Where was courtney that girl with the enter drinks? He needed one. He felt like everyone americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree in the place watching and truth be told courtney most free were. He wanted to crawl under the table. The toughest guy he knew. But he was in americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree too deep now and americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree Matt was american too good a friend american. "Chunky Monkey?"
They were back americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree where american this crazy conversation had started, no wiser but with a lot of americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree facts that only confused the issue, whatever it was.
"I told her to use Chunky Monkey."
"Chunky Monkey was a pet name."
"For americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree a monkey, she has pets free?
"Oh Christ, we americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree didn't know it americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree was a damned flavor. I didn't anyway. I came out of the mens americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree room and she was gone. She went to order our ice cream, saw IT, and american wandered off. I daydream didn't even know she was gone. Then I saw the flavor board and freaked. She's out american there. Somewhere, doing anything she courtney's told enter."
Bill didn't have time to react or respond. The bouncer had heard enough. Two nuts, curb service, no waiting. The bouncer manhandled the pair of them easily. Matt, although a large man himself was americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree in no state to resist, and Bill was 5'6 american" and barely a handful.
Flyers posted on courtney 316 different telephone poles americancourtneycummzdaydreamfree, 87 walls, 19 bulletin boards, 12 mail american boxes, 53 fence posts, etc... over a forty american plus block area. They have only five words on them: "Chunky Monkey please come home."
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