One not very long story or Don't talk to the Strangers, by Craney Subscribe to rss feed for Craney

The girl was sitting in the Starbuck Coffee. One guy came to
her.
"Hello, may I sit down?", he asked
"Sure, why not", she replied.
"Oh, thank you. May I ask your name?"
"My name is Jennifer. What is your name?"
"My name is Ralph. Nice to meet you"
"Nice to meet you too" 
"What time is it?"
And consequently word by word Ralph was accused and later on
imprisoned for sexual harrassment of Jennifer. 
Posted: 2010-01-08 20:44:22 UTC

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