Daniel grinned, “well, I come from good stock.” he responded slyly as he leaned his head back against the window. The warmth of the high and the booze mixing with the wonderful warm feeling the waffles put in his stomach. He looked over at the girl grinning. “Was your...
In the brisk New York air the city lights painted the skyline and Daniel Bristol waltzed down the street, stumbling occasionally and swaying with each step. He turned to Jack walking backwards down the nearly empty street. He grinned and look up to the moon, letting out a howl.
"That food was divine, you know how sometimes after a good night out all you want is some good, greasy diner food. Waffles ahhh, waffles."
He smiled at her, "you said you used your press pass? So do you like write about events or clubs?"
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