Another man might have been upset, and, truthfully, in a couple of weeks when his cash was gone, Adrian would clean himself up and get another job; un...til then, a can or three of Faxe 10 would keep him occupied and happy if not blissful.The liquor store that carried this Danish nectar was only a few blocks away. Adrian's car, broken again, was not that important when the vital stores were so close, and it was a nice day. On the way, a local church drop in centre was holding a rummage sale; with. ” “No it wasn’t My King,” Travis grinned. “It took all my will power to not show my excitement.” “Like you are now serf Travis?” King Jake asked as he tapped the walking stick on the protruding front of Travis’s robe. “I’m sorry My King,” Travis blushed and lowered his head. “It seems to have a mind of its own, no matter how often I give it its release.” “That is okay serf Travis,” King Jake smiled and raised the tip of his walking stick up to rest under Travis’s chin and lifted his head back. Kirstie looked at her watch; 9:00pm. Gods! She hated working late in the library. Damned research. As she walked towards her car she could see only one other, a luxurious gold coloured limo with a Chauffeur type sitting at the wheel reading a newspaper by the interior light... She was so taken with this obvious and out of place ostentation that she didn’t see the flat front tyre until she was almost at the car. Her mind cursed and she swore audibly but even louder when she saw that both. Evidently, dad had been there enough to be recognized by the cashier. As we enter the darkened theater I was able to pick out a smattering of figures; a guy here, a guy there, a couple of guys sitting together toward the front. Once our eyes adjusted we took seats in the back row, and before long thanks to the raunchy action, close-ups, and disco/funky jazz music coming from the screen I was in a state of arousal. As we took our seats I caught a glimpse of a guy a few seats over with his left.
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