For various reasons, tomorrow seems to be the perfect day for cooking a meal for the Professor; a nice meal, one that not only tastes, but also looks, wonderful. That is the goal at least. To aid in that goal I'm enlisting the help of a set of white plates. Aesthetically, nothing presents food as well as a big white plate. It's an empty canvass upon which to place your masterpiece.
The only problem is that I left all my white plates at the Professor's place the last time we threw a dinner party. So I sent her a text message asking her to please bring some white plates when she comes up tomorrow. I should have checked the message before sending it, however, as it came out as "please bring some white slaves."
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Naturally, i was quite confused when i read dantae's message this morning. It read: "please bring some while slaves tomorrow." hmm. First of all, i am not at all for slavery --- of any kind. Second of all, wherefore would i even find forced prostitutes, anyway? Finally, what did dantae need those poor souls for? So i replied, "for what?" To which dantae wrote: "dinner, silly!"
What we had there, my friends, is "a failure to communicate!" --- T9 style.
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