[Okay he'll give Lawrence Dimick that but he's not about to admit he loves the way Larry smells, whether it's tacos, Chesterfields, or his aftershave.]
Why not? It ain't like I got anything to lose.
[Freddy waits until he's in the bathroom doorway before he empties the beer bottle which involves letting a generous amount pout down his chin and right onto his shirt.]
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Why not? It ain't like I got anything to lose.
[Freddy waits until he's in the bathroom doorway before he empties the beer bottle which involves letting a generous amount pout down his chin and right onto his shirt.]