[As Charlotte gets out of the subway station, she looks around her]
Oh great.. Where am I?
Houston Street.Â
[Leon answers, pointing to the sign, looking down at the woman.]Â Are you lost?
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[As Charlotte gets out of the subway station, she looks around her]
Oh great.. Where am I?
Houston Street.Â
[Leon answers, pointing to the sign, looking down at the woman.]Â Are you lost?
True. Doesn’t bother me much, even when people mistake me for an underage boy. Honestly, I prefer it. Don’t have to worry about the upkeep.Â
No one will be able to complain about you taking forever to get ready, either.Â
Though I honestly don't see how someone could mistake you for a boy.Â
The possibilities are endless.
Ghost dick could quite possibly be the best dick I would get in this lifetime. I mean with this bald head and too skinny body I’m not seeing any real men lining up to give me some big O’s.
Nothing wrong with no hair. If Sigourney Weaver can do it, so can you.Â
Of course. Tried smack and I ended up licking someone’s face for the better end of the night - so weed all the way. I wouldn’t mind being haunted if I was going to get some good rock star ghost sex, but a girl can dream.
Well that's sounds like a, well, an interesting kind of experience.Â
Is it even possible to do it with a ghost? I always thought they'd be, y'know, incorporeal.Â
Maybe someone like Bob Marley? I would totally pass a spliff with him if possible. He’s not a rock star, but a fucking legend so it’s all good.
Bob would probably be a good choice - better to pick a pothead than a smackhead, right? You know one of those bastards would haunt the shit outta you.Â
See, while I’m a daredevil, i’m not sure if I’m ready to call forth some kind of crazy invisible demon out of Paranormal Activity.Â
But maybe it is worth the risk?Â
I think it all depends on who you try to speak to, honestly. I think if you picked someone chill you might be okay.Â
I was wondering… can you use a Ouija board to sext dead rockstar’s?Â
You could definitely try.Â
How’d ye manage that?
I just sat on it, ended up on the floor on my ass.Â
It just fuckin' collapsed, it was terrible!
So I maybe might've broken a chair at work today.Â
Good job me.Â
don’t fuck with the natives
[Shoshanna nodded, turning away to stare at her own drink at the moment in contemplation.]
Well then forget I asked, I suppose.
I... [Leon sighs, raking a hand through his hair before dragging it down his face, brow puckered.] Aroha's getting married, okay? To a guy I used to go to school with. Anahera's really upset about it.
Are you okay…?
Y.. Oh, Gus. Hey, man. Yeah, I'm okay.Â
You want a beer?
Okay, so talk to me.
I'm not really sure barside therapy is something I need right now.Â
[Shoshanna sighed, but decided that she wouldn’t take his cold shoulder personally as she had asked for it in her own for by disappearing.]
So, are you going to keep being angry at me? Passive aggressiveness doesn’t suit you, beau.
[Leon lifted a brow, glancing over at Shoshanna.]
I'm not angry, Shosh. I've got other stuff on my mind.Â
Need some company? [She was a little hesitant due to their last conversation, but she wouldn’t lie that she was glad they bumped into each other.]
[Leon glanced up when someone spoke, surprised to see Shoshanna standing there. He considered her a moment before shrugging, setting his glass down and motioning for the bar tender to bring him another.]
Feel free.Â