people are strange

What for? Ain’t seen your own face before?

Of course, I've seen it. But, I'm wondering if I like it. Whether I like it or not is a different thing, though.

Ya look like you’re friskin’ yourself over there. What for?

Lookin’ for something?

What do you mean?

Nah. Don’t say that.

Well, it's sort of late now, 'cos I kind of already, y'know, did.

Ain’t gotta explain to me.

You wanna come over?

I guess. I just don't want to face my mum and sister.

Mauds.

Do you think I could, uh...

's alright, though. Yours are nice and perky, standin' up all nice. Ya got that and decent nipples, you're good to go.

Thanks, I think. 

That’s a toughie, then.

I'll find some place. Nobody is expecting me home, anyways.

Not even like a bar or something?

I'm not really one for those kinds of things.

Anywhere you want. You must have somewhere.

The only friend I actually have is at work, and I don't know where my other sister is. 

Nah, not really. I’ve gotta brother. He’s alright. Not as good lookin’ as me, but shit happens. 

But, by hot, you mean how big are their boobs? I'm not one for staring at my sister's tits, but a decent size. Bigger than mine. Everyone has bigger boobs than me.

They’re that loud? Shit. Can’t you just leave then?

And go where?

Any means of escape?

I'm not even inside.