[He argues without sharing any specifics because really what does he have to share? He's resting in the lap of a man he cares about a whole fucking lot on the grass by a lake doing nothing but talking. It's ideal.]
Naw. I didn't get hurt. Nothing nobody else was already watching out for you know? Rocks, cans, smoke. [Freddy tilts his head back up to look at Larry.] How was Baja?
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[He argues without sharing any specifics because really what does he have to share? He's resting in the lap of a man he cares about a whole fucking lot on the grass by a lake doing nothing but talking. It's ideal.]
Naw. I didn't get hurt. Nothing nobody else was already watching out for you know? Rocks, cans, smoke. [Freddy tilts his head back up to look at Larry.] How was Baja?