*picks up his drink and deftly dodges the two women tap dancing around the bar.*
In Bailey's what?
Irish cream, of courshe. It'sh really, reeeealllyyy good. Y'wantsome?
*hic*
*picks up his drink and deftly dodges the two women tap dancing around the bar.*
For me it's about to drop out of sight, it's all perspective you know.Morning? Is that when that hot glowing ball is in a planet's sky?
Ugh...
Morning? Is that when that hot glowing ball is in a planet's sky?
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