Who is this man?
He knows you
He orders your drink, and he orders it strong. "I like your short hair.' Lucy was thrilled she was always self conscious about it. "Thank you, what do I owe you for the drink'? "Don't worry about it ", but lucy went looking for her boyfriend and wallet. Where the fuck are you babe she asked as Tim put an arm around her while lighting a cigarette.
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