Me Too

3/15/15

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“Hey, Joe. How ya doing?”

“Oh, hey, Tom. Have a seat. Can I buy you one?”

“Sure. What are you drinking?”

“Shooters. Want one?”

“Nah, just beer is fine. What’s wrong? Why are you slamming shots?”

“It’s, well, I … Oh, man! I’ve come to a terrible realization about myself!”

“What is it? Do you wanna talk about it?”

“I guess. But you have to promise not to tell anyone else.”

“Sure, man. I promise.”

“I looked at an amateur porn site on the Internet.”

“You dirty dog. But, hey, that’s not that bad. Everybody takes a look now and then.”

“Yeah, but that’s not all. While I was there I came across a video of my daughter.”

“Whoa!”

“Yeah. See what I mean?”

“Dude.”

“Now I don’t know whether to say anything or not. If I yell at her for posting that kind of stuff, she’ll ask what I was doing there looking to begin with.”

“You could say a friend told you about it.”

“I don’t want scummy guys looking at my child and thinking of her in that way.”

“Yeah, I hear you.”

“But then I had a realization. I’d just been enjoying looking at other people’s daughters. So I’m that same kind of scum!”

“Wow! Pass me one of those shots, will you?”

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