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the-prisxner
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"Say it. Say it, fucker."
“Tell that to my ex-girlfriend, wizard ass. Glad I don’t seem like a twink to you, bean pole.”
“Well now, a twink ain’t a gilly, Mr. Dean. Plus you ain’t pretty enough to be a twink.” He grins, laughing. “If you clean yerself up maybe you’d be a twunk, though.” His blue eyes are filled with mirth and he wipes them, laughing hard.
the-prisxner replied to your post: “Lloyd I gotta tell you something but, man it...
“Can we at least mention the elephant in the room? Can we talk about deez?”
“Isn’t that your fucking god friend or something?”
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“Me!” Rexuin says, like a liar. A good-tempered liar, however. It seems that Eddie has once again caught him on a day when Rexuin seems to find everything endearing, even poorly-sung internet songs about scandals involving pasta, or maybe Rexuin is just a sucker for a man with a wide smile.
He approaches with that smooth stride, Eddie’s grin mirrored in a more subtle but no less warm image on Rexuin’s face. “If you want a real rhyme there, that implies a certain plurality. You should get that checked out.”
So you gave me the slightly shitter gun?
Eddie, I cannot use my right hand to shoot.
the-prisxner
“He’s a beautiful baby boy.”
“I just hope that the child has a better outcome in its next life and that Ka may be a little less harsh on it...”
June posts Sexy Cowboys from here on in
as if u have a problem w/ that
@the-prisxner liked for a one-liner starter.
“You’re dead, Denbrough! You hear me? DEAD!”
The voice of Henry Bowers – who was clearly still mad about the rock incident – filled the street as Bill ran up the slope, pushing Silver up with him. The bike was too large and heavy for the eleven year old to cycle up the slope without any sort of build up but once he reached the top, he hastily jumped on and began to cycle.
On the best of days Silver was a beast, hard to control for a boy his age and size but he managed just fine. His attention was split though – his eyes darting between the street in front of him and the group of bullies behind him. He could still hear their shouts, but they were growing distant.
Things looked like they were going well until, while he was looking over his shoulder, Silver hit a curb and the boy was thrown off, landing on the pavement with a grunt and grazing the skin on his arms and legs in the process. That was the least of his worries though. His crash had given the boys time to catch up.
Henry Bowers had slowly grown more and more crazy over the summer and Bill didn’t want to find out if he actually would kill him.
the-prisxner replied to your post: “I dare you to either stick your entire arm in one...
he makes the most Stressed Noise. “Yeah, I fuckin’ guess I am.”
He leads Eddie up onto the roof of the East Ziggurat Tower, where it overlooks the Great Pyramid of Luxor. The view is phenomenal, and the desert breeze is pleasant and sweet with spring flowers. More striking still is the rooftop garden that is hidden atop the tower - a garden of roses, arching, twining, everywhere, fragrant and thriving under the desert sun, an impossibility for a rooftop in Las Vegas. At the end of the garden there is an ornate gazebo of wood and bonze and stained glass, under which there are several bee hives. “Y’won’t get stung, but if y’wanna wait back here at the table, I understand. The girls do get loud and can be a bit scary.”
