Sitting in his room, the french doors wide open lending outside, a breeze makes it's way in. He lays on the floor, listening to the music playing every so softly from his record player. He didn't feel like listening to Jazz music today, so he'll settle with Big Band and Swing. Crossing on leg over the other, he breaths in deeply and exhales a thin
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Sounds good in here... How're ya doin' Bo?
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As well as one can expect ta be. Ya know there's a Chinese man 'round here somewhere tha' listens ta yer type a' music?
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'Bout the other day, ah was just suggestin' things to you...ah didn't mean to offend your relationship or anythin'.
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Bout lunch time, aint it?
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Sure is, wasn't expectin' ya to make me somethin'
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No time like the present. ]
Seems ya are doin' well~
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This place, ain't that bad really.
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This place brought me here a day before Mardi Gras!
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