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Freestyle Archives / Re: Theys Were the Best of Times, Joe | Myce
« on: 08/16/2016 at 03:03 »
"Business expenses, my good man. You think I can afford this otherwise?" he said knowingly at Pryce with a wink.
It wasn’t as if this particular beverage was reasonable any longer, couldn’t be. The establishment itself received limited stock to avoid raids. And yet, did Martin want to meet under any other circumstances? No. The risk was half the fun.
"Darling, come on back." he called, a melodic inflection sweetening his words, as he watched the the darling thing wander back. He ordered something different, something bold, which would tide him over until they finished with 'work'. Martin wanted something to offer distraction if business got too real.
He didn't like things when they got theoretical and wordy, but honestly he didn’t like it when life turned serious either.
“How’s life treating you, friend?” he asked then, prolonging the inevitable.
It wasn’t as if this particular beverage was reasonable any longer, couldn’t be. The establishment itself received limited stock to avoid raids. And yet, did Martin want to meet under any other circumstances? No. The risk was half the fun.
"Darling, come on back." he called, a melodic inflection sweetening his words, as he watched the the darling thing wander back. He ordered something different, something bold, which would tide him over until they finished with 'work'. Martin wanted something to offer distraction if business got too real.
He didn't like things when they got theoretical and wordy, but honestly he didn’t like it when life turned serious either.
“How’s life treating you, friend?” he asked then, prolonging the inevitable.
