#swinginghard

[thomashutchings]

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Boogying here for another hour! #livemusicboise #swinginghard (at Heirloom Dance Studio)

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Fricken witches; it just ate at him not being able to find this out on his own. Instead Garth and Mr Fizzles had sent him on a goose chase after some chick. Some god forsaken woman - would have all the answers. Well that didn't sound cryptic or anything ; not at all. 

Truth be told - this entire hunt had him on edge. Witches were by far his least favorite; everything had to be so damn exact. The temperature of your chicken feet, the way you laid out the little bone bits. The fact that you even fricken needed human bones in this ordeal ; it left a bad taste in his mouth and his mood refused to be sunny at all. 

As he pulled up to a non-descript place; with a name he couldn't pronounce he parked Baby, stepping out. The sourness of his demeanor obvious; so he stood there. Waiting for some damned woman - Garth had of course not told him what she looked so. Bully for him.