[Two Newendykes would break an old mans back. Or he would trying to handle the double dose. Things are as they are for a reason. While his back isn't broken there's a distinct feeling of strain. Nothing serious. Only a firm reminder of what it's like to have someone go to town on you.]
Can't let it go to waste now, can you?
[As its happening, sometimes that's what he feels like. And that ain't bad. Larry pulls his own jeans back up. He'll peel away any remainder of tape from his wrists drinking in the kid standing before him, pants open and cigarette danging from his mouth. Two steps and he's there to fasten him back into place. Since he's there he'll kiss at his throat and let him try to be indifferent.]
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Can't let it go to waste now, can you?
[As its happening, sometimes that's what he feels like. And that ain't bad. Larry pulls his own jeans back up. He'll peel away any remainder of tape from his wrists drinking in the kid standing before him, pants open and cigarette danging from his mouth. Two steps and he's there to fasten him back into place. Since he's there he'll kiss at his throat and let him try to be indifferent.]