Boscage/boast

I don’t mean to be rude, but as soon as you started boasting about rescuing that cat from the boscage, I started thinking of you less as a hero and more of a braggart who executes acts of heroism for his own gain. You son of a bitch.
-Gladys Potter

There’s nothing to boast about when your night ends with you face down in a boscage in Central Park and covered in dirt and dead leaves. 

–Cindy Capleton

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