In my world, Monday nights are the perfect time to drink and put your thieving skills to good use.
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In my world, Monday nights are the perfect time to drink and put your thieving skills to good use.
I've already smoked almost all of my shit, I need some kind of refill, pronto.
The promise of beer and pizza at the end of the night is definitely the way to win my vagina heart.
Returning to my apartment to see the locks broken off the door was the cherry on top of my perfect day.
You get twelve hours to do absolutely anything; no rules, no laws. What do you choose to do?
I wonder where Knox is. I need him for tonight. My hands seem to be... Occupied for the time being so I'll need someone else to keep my happy for a while.
The secondhand embarrassment I get for the prostitutes around the city is just ridiculous. Hasn't anyone told them that without a pretty face or tight body they can't anything around here? No matter how much skin they show.
So many young people to corrupt, so little time. I wonder who I shall start first with.