“ASSHH--good man ash,” he exclaims as he approaches the bar, slumped over comically. (it was the only way to express just how exhausted he was without actually yelling, ‘I’M FUCKING TIRED AS FUCK, MOTHERFUCKERS’). “you my good, talented, handsome friend, have NO idea how badly i need you to pour me a drink right now.” there’s days when he loves who he is and what he does. and there there’s every other day... if only it was as easy as sitting around all day and watching twinks shake their ass.
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