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@brooklyndegrassi
Ethan Cutkosky at New York Fashion Week event.
concarrington:
Twenty-two and five-foot-two, at best, lil man.
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Aha, you’re lucky I don’t swing on people for fun anymore.
Why’re you here anyways? You’re too old to be one of Nora’s charity cases.
wrenroth:
I’ve never been, but it looks like fun. Looks like it would hurt like hell, but I’m down.
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Yeah, only if you get hit. We’re both sleuths. We wouldn’t get hit by a single paint ball.
birdiemccoy:
Everyone knows that a hospitality degree is just what girls do when all they want is to get engaged and pregnant. Everyone calls it the Mrs. degree.
So Brooklyn, do I look like the kind of girl who just wants to get married and have a bunch of babies??
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With Cal, maybe, yeah. Kidding, kidding, don’t--agh! Don’t smack me!
I never knew it was called that. I feel like the education girls give off more wanting to get engaged and pregnant energy.
birdiemccoy:
I’m thinking about changing my major, but I really don’t know.
Hey you! Why don’t you change it to hospitality and come manage the Speakeasy with me?
happy 23rd birthday ethan francis cutkosky!
wrenroth:
No, s’okay. It’s been a few years so people don’t really think about it anymore but it’s still hard for me.
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Yeah, I know. I know, man. Sorry again. That’s like AA 101 - don’t tempt your brothers in Christ or whatever. I might be making that up, but who cares. Any time you want to have clean fun, we can do that too. Corny, but I’ve been wanting to go paint-balling for a while. You into that?
concarrington:
There are other ways to pay the bills, lil man. Also you live at Nora’s rent free, so… you do have options.
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Lil man? Oh fuck no. I haven’t gotten in a fight in a minute, but I will if you don’t lose the nicknames. I’m twenty-two, bro, and I like running the Speakeasy. Crowd isn’t always the best, but it’s good, clean money. I don’t let anyone deal down there.
wrenroth:
No, but it’s easier to say no to it from here than it would be there. I know I’m not strong enough to say no if I were there… So, I’m good from right here.
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Yeah, cool. More power to you, man. Sorry I even mentioned it in the first place. That was kinda shitty of me.
concarrington:
Oh, yeah. Those calls are…. not fun. Hate dealing with a bunch of drunks.
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Yeah. I’ve been trying to make the Speakeasy more fancy ‘n less trashy, but with the crowd upstairs who always ends up coming down for a drink or five, it’s just a disaster. They pay the bills though, so, can’t complain.
concarrington:
Uh, I’m still new on the job, but believe it or not, we don’t respond to a ton of fires. Mostly car accidents and medical emergencies. Next week we’re going to visit an elementary school, so… It’s definitely slower here.
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Yeah, you responded to the fight outside’a Tiny’s last weekend. Bunch of idiots. Sorry ‘bout that.
wrenroth:
I am going to sit at home and keep my sobriety. Or go to a meeting where Grey and I pretend like we don’t know each other and then ride home in the same car. You should come some time. It’s loads of fun.
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Well, just ‘cause you come to Tiny’s doesn’t mean your sobriety gets shot. None of us peer pressure. We’re all grown-ups. Plus, I more just sell and supply the goods lately. I haven’t been partying as much. Growing up ‘er something. Can’t give up my weed or Addy’s yet, though, but yanno, that is what it is.
wrenroth:
That sounds like the most dreadful New Years Eve party I could possibly imagine.
Well that’s the last time I ever be nice.
You got better plans?
wrenroth:
—Uh, yes? You called my name?
Yeah. We’re throwing a New Years Eve party at Tiny’s. You and Winnie should come.