It's on the house

[iamfloyd]

I looked up from the heavy table to see a man, nearly 30, sauntering into the bar. He was wearing an old coat that still smelled of moth balls, fresh from the local thrift store, and some beat up pants and shoes. his eyes, once focused on his shoes, were now staring at me. his eyes were troubled; i could always tell. he stopped infront of me,

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[socurbabe]

dude, so let me just say that hanging out in the parking lot was lame, we'll hang out somewhere else next time for sure. well, i really have no room to speak of lame since i had to go home, but oh well stoner... ;)
~Bailey~

[soccerstarr16]

Bay you are lame. but some how i <3 you.