Sneed's Feed n Seed
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- Jul 7, 2024
Eugh. You have a husband. We have a word for that.
Though, hypocritically, I've been using "partner" among unknowns. If a woman hears me say "boyfr-" within 20 yards there's an 80% chance I'll get squealing and "OMG I ALWAYS WANTED ONE OF YOU AS A BESTIE!!!1!".
Once upon a wasted twenties, Young Sneed worked retail. Getting off of work at 9 pm but wanting decent food, and it being the aughts, subway was still alright. They even still had brown mustard. You need to be polite ordering a BMT before closing, so you get to know your sandwich artist.
Mine was a faggot. Black (not a nigger, but I suppose he's a niggerfaggot) with a rhinestone belt like all the girls at the time, and those weird pastel colored low rise pants. Funny. Knew how to handle meat, go figure.
One time he got going about women going to gay clubs/bars "to feel safe" then to annoy the fuck out of gay men who only wanted other men. I wish so bad I remembered it verbatim, but it's been nearly 20 years.
Anyway, tie an onion to your belt and listen to faggots: women are always women.