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[orangetoughguy]

"Motherfucker, I'm trying to watch The Lost Boys."

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[whitetwoguns]

You say thank you and you like it asshole.

[Words like that don't come easy or lightly to just anybody. Larry can be indifferent if he tried. So far trying and Freddy aren't quite what is in the cards. It's hard to say exactly why. All he's doing is asking questions and trying to figure things out, being funny and honest and altogether an amusing hunk of man.]

Yeah?

[Because it makes him think of evil women. They're still moving together. Oh fuck he enjoys it.]

Decent vocals.

[orangetoughguy]

Thanks. [Aw shit the warmth and redness are glowing again. He clears his throat.] It ain't no Donna but it's a good song.

[He shuffles a little more with the rhythm because it's more upbeat than a rainy night. It's Newendyke territory. He was a kid in Fresno back then.]

[whitetwoguns]

[He lets Orange lead. Since it's a song of his and because he's more perceptive to his own tune.]

Donna isn't the peak of good songs. [Larry will admit that much. The kid may already be figuring him out bit by bit.]

I do like her quite well though.

[His big hands feel the kid through the fabric of his shirt at the waist. Does he still have the bruises?]