[Oh shit those fingers pulling at him drive him fucking nuts.] Nnghh...
[Because his mouth is occupied he can't say 'Okay.' but Freddy can nod. Nod and then let go of Larry's hip, letting the old man take the wheel. He trusts him to steer appropriately, to look out for this kid because he's got only one regularly working arm. That arm is reaching between his own legs now to stroke himself as if he's been left no choice. Fat fucking chance, Larry knows Freddy loves it. This is what he wants to see play out of a goddamn bar. Does it make him a pervert?]
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[Because his mouth is occupied he can't say 'Okay.' but Freddy can nod. Nod and then let go of Larry's hip, letting the old man take the wheel. He trusts him to steer appropriately, to look out for this kid because he's got only one regularly working arm. That arm is reaching between his own legs now to stroke himself as if he's been left no choice. Fat fucking chance, Larry knows Freddy loves it. This is what he wants to see play out of a goddamn bar. Does it make him a pervert?]