Some drunk sorostitute chick and her frat-boy boyfriend walked by me as I was taking the previous picture of the inside of Royal St. Grocery, stopped and finished eating her to-go French fries while her boyfriend leaned against the empty city trashcan in front of her, probably pretending to listen what she was talking about. As I started to ride away, she stumbled from the garbage can, almost knocking me over in the process then left her big-assed styrofoam container on the newspaper machine instead of just throwing it away in the above mentioned empty trashcan that was a foot away from her. Uhg.
“sorostitute”? Did you coin that? If so…or even if not…it’s genius.
My friend Spencer said it to me about 6 or 7 years ago and when I said the same thing “that’s genius!” he was all “What, you’ve never heard that?” So, apparently it’s been around although I’ve never heard anyone else say it ever since that one time. Every once in a while I’ll remember it and have to use it. It’s a great word. heh