[Coming down from his high doesn't stop Freddy from mouthing his ear, his neck, back to his ear again before uttering.]
Happy forty-third, old man.
[Because 'birthday' seems too conventional, too suburban sweet. Putting in a number lets Larry know he knows it by factual evidence, and if the evidence is incorrect well he's free to tell him he's forty-two...or forty-four. Whichever. It doesn't change the fact that he's in his forties and Orange here, the kid, is still in his twenties. Late twenties though.]
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Happy forty-third, old man.
[Because 'birthday' seems too conventional, too suburban sweet. Putting in a number lets Larry know he knows it by factual evidence, and if the evidence is incorrect well he's free to tell him he's forty-two...or forty-four. Whichever. It doesn't change the fact that he's in his forties and Orange here, the kid, is still in his twenties. Late twenties though.]
Wanna jerk me off? [You know, as a 'thank you'.]