Back in 2005
, me and my homie had pulled two decent looking Mexican girls from the club. The two girls and my homie were drunk AF and I was sober. Anyways we went cruising trying to find a motel that charges by the hour. We kept driving around and the girls were getting impatient so I decided to just get a regular motel for a whole night. I pull up and leave everyone in the car and walk in trying to get a room.
The front desk guy was a black man who kind of looked like the actor who played Clay Davis in The Wire. As I was waiting for the breh to give me the keys, my homeboy came in, still drunk, and yelled out, "What's taking so long?! My dikk is hard and I'm trying to fukk!"
I told my homeboy "Hold on, man! We'll be fukking in no time!"
I then looked at the motel attendant and he was looking at me like
. My homeboy bust out laughing but I didn't get it until we were walking back to the car and I realized what I said!
I wanted to go back in and explain it wasn't like that and that we got two girls in the car but my homeboy was like forget it. The worst part was
the sex with those girls wasn't even good.