Sad as that may be. Xxx You’re like maybe twenty-eight or twenty-nine. He sighed, walking into a Best Buy. A grin spread onto his face. Upon remembering the last digit, she puts her quarter in and starts to dial the numbers. He just did this to reassure her that she was welcome, “how old are you anyways sweetie?”
She was surprised that he was that old but when he asks her, she hesitates. The male looks back at her, starting to pant, the red rocket protruding more from the sheath. I’ve seen people who scrape shit from walls and make more than that! Cassy nearly screams at his voice. She looked dirty and scared to him, “care for something to eat?” he asked her, trying to be nice, not giving off the wrong impression. She walks over to it, crossing the street, walking inside.
