So you're in the club and Ralph Fiennes slaps your gf's ass. What do you do?

I would ask him how Ralph is pronounced Raife.

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I would respond with a friendly reciprocal ass slap. If he plays his cards right he can turn that ass slap into an ass pounding.
 
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Looking good for a dude in his 60s. (Probably on TRT, but at his age, totally understandable. He doesn't quiiiiite look like he is on gear)

(I'm bigger and stronger than him. So, well, words would be exchanged)
 
I would look him in the eye and say to him:

"I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for pussy, I can tell you this is my girl. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my girlfriend go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you."
 
He's small, cut yes, but nothing to fear there. If someone with that physique slaps my wife's ass, they're getting bear hugged till I hear something snap, and it won't take long.
 
Pull out my blade and stab him up the arsehole Turkish style, leave him needing a shit bag for the rest of hes days.
 
I'd call the mental institution.

"Hi, yes. Are you familiar with the actor Ralph Fiennes? Well, I'm at the club, you know, the one on 6th St? Yeah, that one. Well, Ralph just walked by me, got a pervy grin on his face, did a downward sort of slap into the air a few feet away from me, and then looked at me and said, "nice girl you got" and walked away. I mean, I was imagining there was a girl with me to help combat my lonely existence, but he couldn't know that, so I'm worried he legit thought someone was there. Clearly he needs some help.

Also, I might need to check in, I hate clubs and yet somehow I have found myself in one with no logical explanation. I guess I must have randomly lost time, blacked out, etc., which is concerning. Oh, you can pick us both up? Fantastic."
 
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