[Oh shit that thick firm paw on him is fucking crazy. Freddy pants and thrusts forward into Larry's fingers, it's an instinctive reaction. It's not as tight as the old man's ass though and Freddy knows this from experience.]
I forgot. [Huff huff.] You believe in workin' for tips.
[Oof. Down the kid goes while an Indian village gets thrown for a loop by three foreign visitors right behind them. Well, in front of Orange, technically.]
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I forgot. [Huff huff.] You believe in workin' for tips.
[Oof. Down the kid goes while an Indian village gets thrown for a loop by three foreign visitors right behind them. Well, in front of Orange, technically.]