Clusters of
straight people, over-populators really, who tend to clog up certain venues you'd like to go to, and who usually have their bawling, sniveling brats in tow. They're LOUD, VERY LOUD! with a surfeit of laughter and are yeasty with
the stench of stale wine
hanging over them like the pall of DEATH. They're always in your way.
We wanted to eat a nice meal at my
favorite restaurant, but were repulsed by the legions of cackling breederatti and their unsupervised larvae who were partying there. So we ended up
microwaving dietetic frozen meals at home instead.