Not what you'd think...
Last week I'm at school picking up my children and upon returning to my car there's this handsome, tall, well built Maori gentlemen waiting by my car. What a lovely smile he had. He proceeds to apoligise to me for he had reversed into my car. Oh dear, it's a car, it's fine insurance!! Yes, he accepts it was his fault, he gives me all his details and as he is driving a 2009 Toyota BIGTHING, I'm like sweet, thanks for smashing my car. have a nice day.
Come home, phone the insurance, all sweet, no problems!!!
6 days later I have not heard from my insurance company about getting my car fixed so I phone them. They lie, someone rang my cell phone yesterday, ahh no they didn't, still I check call history and no, no calls. Oh he says. I don't care, just what's the story, can I take my car in to get fixed. NO, hello, why not?
Well, it seems lovely handsome man with nice smile is being rude and obnoxious to my insurance people and now is not answering his phone at all. They are trying to sort something through his insurance but he hasn't even put his claim. I'm confused, like the rear of his vehicle was smashed up quite badly, indicators and lights are gone so surely he would need to get it fixed??? Maybe he hasn't paid his insurance, who knows, but I'm pissed off as I dont' mind my car having supermarket carpark dents but bid smashes in the front guard is so not pretty......
bloody bastard with his smile, i'd slap that smile right off his face about now!!!!
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