At dc's hobby class tonight, new fella arrives the grandparents of one of the children. He sits down and delivers a monologue for 18 minutes at me, I checked my watch. I heard about his house, his prostate problems, his career, his degree, his wife's career.
I really can't believe I let him ramble for so long. Initially I assumed he may be a lonely old fella, but as he's talking about his family, his hobbies etc I realised he was just an entitled arse who thought I was there to be his sounding board.
I moved away and won't ever make the mistake of sitting by him again, but fuck my life why do (mostly) men think this is fine?
Just fuck off, I want to watch dd do her thing, flick through Instagram and not listen to your fucking issues!