[Freckled arms loop around his broad waist too, holding them against each other, like he's leaning on Larry who's leaning on the wall. There's still a little bit of his load in his mouth, nothing compared to if he had blown it in his mouth, but the favor's there along with Marlboros and probably a cereal bar.]
Mm...you askin' me to pick or askin' me to watch the game?
[The kid happens to know how the old man operates. Seriously. It's also kind of a wonder how they manage to get game tapings a world away.]
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Mm...you askin' me to pick or askin' me to watch the game?
[The kid happens to know how the old man operates. Seriously. It's also kind of a wonder how they manage to get game tapings a world away.]