[Mitch's girlfriend, now ex-girlfriend, is throwing all of his belongings out on to the sidewalk. As he approaches their apartment, he notices that many strangers are wearing or are putting on his shirts. A bit later, he recognizes one of his shirts on a man walking down the street]
Mitch:
Hey, that's my shirt; you're wearing my shirt!
[the man takes off his shirt, revealing an extremely hairy chest and back]
Mitch:
[recoiling in horror]
UGH!
Fat, Hairy Guy:
Here ya go.
Mitch:
No, no, no, I was talking to someone else... who is different... than you.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:13