Annoyed I didn’t respond, I went back to helping the original guest, but once again the “outlaw” biker interrupts me, “come on, I have to piss… where’s the fucking bathroom?”
I gave the “outlaw” biker my attention & told him, “You are just gonna have to wait!”
“Fawwwwwk!” he says.
I thought to myself, “what an asshole, I wonder if this is Danny’s boss?”
When I finished helping the guest I was originally helping, I paused & looked the “outlaw” biker up & down, then I shot him a look that expressed that I was not impressed. I don’t consider him to be the all American bad boy, America’s outlaw export to the world, or the modern day cowboy, to me he is just a fucking poser & another impatient asshole, who needs to die fucking die!
With a drawl emphasizing my lack of enthusiasm, I ask, “so, you want the bathroom, hugh?”
He grabs his crotch & says, “yeah!”
I say to him, “follow me”, and then I lead him towards the restroom.
As we are walking through the casino a woman walks towards us, the “outlaw” biker says “wow, what a fat bitch!”
I roll my eyes
It then becomes apparent the women is pregnant, the “outlaw” biker corrects himself and says, “she’s a pregnant fat bitch!”
I wonder if he thinks I’m impressed by this or find his bullshit funny. I think to myself, “You want to make me laugh? Talk about queefs!”
As we get closer to the pregnant women, the “outlaw” biker says to the women, “you’re a fat pregnant bitch, you know that?”
I feel like pulling the gun out of my tool belt & shooting the man, but then I remember that I don’t own a gun, I want to stab him in the throat with my screwdriver, but I lost my screwdriver in a slot machine 3 months ago & never cared enough to buy another one.
I tell the “outlaw” biker, “Knock it off”
He asks me, “You don’t like that?”
I said sternly back to him “no I don’t, knock it off!”
I then pointed in the vague direction of the bathroom & bark at him, “the bathroom is over there”
I walked off thinking to myself, “go fuck yourself!”