Kingfisher
Here Zombie, Zombie, Zombie...
I don't think anything cunts me off more than a cunt on a mobile phone having a cuntversation at mega volume in my general area.
That's my area, cunt.
I chimed in on someone's conversation because he was talking so damn loud at the store. He lied on the phone, so I yelled out, "No, he's actually at Target..."
HaHa!