Fishhooks.

[earlofgrey]

On Christmas Eve every one of us worked until we bled. Covered in scales, meat like dirt under our fingernails, we smiled for the customers. But among ourselves, we cursed, and flirted, and let filth fall from our tongues until we'd all successfully made everyone else blush. And after a fourteen hour shift in which he didn't stop running once, my

Comments

[ladywind]

~quiet hugs~ I wish very much that Philly and Huntsville were nearer, O Jack.

[earlofgrey]

Oh, goodness, me too.

[manningkrull]

Hell of an entry.

[earlofgrey]

*curtsies*