Mar 10, 2017
courier-vi answered your ask “Well, if it ain't my favorite mailman. The wind blowing you my way,...”
The man immediately lost his balance, falling back and landing on his rear as his head spun. For the next thirty seconds, all he could see was stars. His nose definitely felt broken, he could smell and was beginning to taste the blood. Grimacing, Benny reached up to feel his now-broken nose.
"C'mon, don't be like that. Give a guy a chance, alright? Me calling you that is a goddamn compliment."