[Dirty dirty Dimick. Just the way he likes it. A few smoke rings follow Larry on up in time with Freddy's steps.]
What you got strict standards now?
[The kid quips like it's comparing racing horses and jockeys. Oh look who's decided to make a mess of someone's discarded laundry bag on the next landing. The wombat's curled up in some towels and snoozing.]
no subject
What you got strict standards now?
[The kid quips like it's comparing racing horses and jockeys. Oh look who's decided to make a mess of someone's discarded laundry bag on the next landing. The wombat's curled up in some towels and snoozing.]