2:06 this morning. Just got home from the pub, work phone was still on, messages on screen was going to ignore but my mate is a bad influence.
Idiot - Hey XXx. Are you free for a incqll
Me- Ah another one who cannot be arsed to read a thing about hours and incall/outcall.
Idiot - I'm Fucked on coke sorry.
Idiot - You want to meet or not?
Me- Haha why would I want to meet a coke head?
Me - ask the coke to read my profile
Idiot - ok
Idiot - come to me?
Idiot - Like last time?
Me - (thinking wtf) who are you (it's not a saved contact anywhere)
Idiot - we met last time at me place
Me - You have me confused.
Idiot - Come and drinks and inlixked your pussy good (texts went downhill from here)
Ignored
03:39
Idiot - Bro I need an other one. At XXXX Street. (a couple of more texts to the dealer lol, including the realisation he's been texting me not the dealer)
07:13
Idiot - Hey
Idiot - Are you free for an outcall
Me - Go to fucking sleep
Idiot - Incall
There was also a call at 02:36 my friend answered. The guy must have been confused lol to hear a bloke answer.
13.34 another call asking for an outcall, again my mate answered, told him yea baby, what time do you want me to come over. Will be just like last time.
Idiot hung up. Yes, he might go and slate me professionally, but his texts are a lot damning and some I have left out just in case
