[He's about to argue Larry on that point but for once Freddy keeps his mouth shut. It's what his room mate...something or other guy...wants, not that he stops talking but that he stops talking about this. Freddy's not dense, he knows that. Would it count if these green eyes do the talking for him? Scoot scoot, he makes room for the old man and just looks at him. These eyes are saying:
I'm so fucking sorry please forgive me, if you forgive me maybe someone up there will see to it Sam still has a good chance to live the rest of his days as a happy toucan.]
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I'm so fucking sorry please forgive me, if you forgive me maybe someone up there will see to it Sam still has a good chance to live the rest of his days as a happy toucan.]