It's funny actually. Only two months back when I visited the kebab shop, the guy joked saying "yoo owe me twenny quee, oka?" I laughed it off -- I've known this guy for years when I've visited every month or so. Long story short, I went there a week ago to pick some food up for my brothers' birthday and I had this ****ing awesome kebab. I'm not kidding, it was one of the best kebabs, ever. And then a day later I'm in the shitter with my guts pratically dangling into the water. I guess he wasn't joking about that twenty quid.
I've never actually had a problem with that shop before, but I hadn't eaten anything else that could've caused it.
Then again, it serves me right for enjoying a kebab almost to the point of some sort of unsexual orgasm.
How have you been, though?
