"No, listen. Listen to me."
I pushed Joe into his seat as I stood over him.
"I'm not one to fuck with. You see my face? I'm fucking crazy!!!!"
I said as I shook my hand in a shooting manner.
Joe rebuttal to the outlandish claims.
"You smoking d***."
When he finished Ken was lying under him, with his hands slowly traveling under Joe's undershirt.
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Dogged
Fanfiction"Some say I look like one." -Three "Some say I behave like one." -Joe "Some say I get the style like one" -Ten
