[Caramel green apple to dark forest brown. His mouth is still agape as he tries to catch his breath. Just another thing the man stole, isn't it?
White told him about the ponies, about his secret riches. He took him to his private hideaway. Tit for tat? The old man shuts his eyes and rolls his head down from the wall to look to the floor, to their shadows mingling together to create some abstract monstrous body.]
Fuck me.
[He breaths it. It'll take another swallow.]
Fuck me, officer. Just like you want it.
[Because chances are, after this would be the time to run.]
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White told him about the ponies, about his secret riches. He took him to his private hideaway. Tit for tat? The old man shuts his eyes and rolls his head down from the wall to look to the floor, to their shadows mingling together to create some abstract monstrous body.]
Fuck me.
[He breaths it. It'll take another swallow.]
Fuck me, officer. Just like you want it.
[Because chances are, after this would be the time to run.]