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Powder Junkie [h.s]
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Última publicación lun, dic 13, 2021
I look up into my servers eyes as the whiskey burns down the back of my throat. "You know, I'd be carful if i were you. People tend to go missing around this place, a pretty girl like you-
"I'm pretty fucking capable of taking care of myself thank you." She bites back
I scuff at her quick remark, and a smirk comes up on my face, I say
"Well I guess we'll just have to see about that, yeah?"
She rolls her eyes, as I grab a twenty and throw It on the counter.
"Keep the change benz" I mutter with a sly smile.
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