Swingles

Anne just had a really rough day at work. She argues with her boos about the dress code and like most instances, she didn’t win the argument. Right after she left the office she felt the need to unwind and take a break. She went to a pub to get something to drink.

Anne chose on the end of the bar away from anyone. She needed that space to breath. “One draft beer please.” She told the waiter. She did not really want to get wasted but she needed the diversion or she would just lose it and quit again on another job.

Anne was thinking on what she should do at work when a woman sat beside her and ordered drinks. “Hey, what’s you doing?” the woman said. She was a tall woman, blonde and wearing a skimpy dress. “Nothing much.” She responded.

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"My guy out there likes you. Would you care to join us in bed later? We’ll compensate you well." the woman offered. "Well, I’m not a whore." Anne said with disgust. "You sure look like one bitch!" the woman said and laughed at her.

"You don’t know who you;re messing with bitch!" the girl screamed. People looked at them and like kids, some cheered. "Fight, fight, fight!" The woman didn’t let go of her hair even if she was trying to pull away so she scratched her face with her long nails.

She stood up to leave and avoid any more problems. The woman wasn’t not being helpful at all as she stood up and followed Anne. “What up bitch you’re afraid huh? Didn’t know I was talking to a chicken!” the woman teased some more.

That was it for Anne. As if she isn’t pissed enough, some woman is trying to get on her nerves. She turned around and slapped the woman on her face. “That’s what you get for calling me bitch.” The woman was startled briefly but rebounded and pulled her Anne’s hair. “What the fuck bitch!!!” the woman yelled. She grabbed her by the hair too with one hand and scratched with the other. The girl grabbed her shirt and it got ripped right on the front revealing some part of her left breast. She did the same to the woman and was able to tear her blouse strap.

The fight turned ugly when their clothes got torn. Her big breast were not almost exposed and so was the girls. Finally, some guys tried to keep them off of each. No one really won this fight when bought of them ladies really looked trashed.

Anne took her purse and headed straight home. it wasn’t probably the best idea to be spending time on a pub by herself. Now she learned her lesson.

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