Mateo
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
"Beautiful and funny," Mateo drawls to his sister with a smirk. "And it was not bad - a little vanilla for my tastes, but I had nothing to complain about." That's code for plenty of billowy shirt descriptions and I could masturbate to sleep with it, and since they're on the subject, that's a solid B+ in Mateo's opinion.
But anyway, back to the not bingo hall. As a man who wears his heart on his sleeve, Flora clearly does have her brother's approval, and he's busy trying to decide if a shelf has a false back when she mentions keeping some of his less conventional specimens in the space. With a smile that's quickly turning crooked, he turns back to her.
"As luck would have it, I have a few things that would fit perfectly well here," he confirms; almost as though he'd gotten an inkling from her invitation that she wasn't after pansies on the windowsill. "Would you like to come and see?"
But anyway, back to the not bingo hall. As a man who wears his heart on his sleeve, Flora clearly does have her brother's approval, and he's busy trying to decide if a shelf has a false back when she mentions keeping some of his less conventional specimens in the space. With a smile that's quickly turning crooked, he turns back to her.
"As luck would have it, I have a few things that would fit perfectly well here," he confirms; almost as though he'd gotten an inkling from her invitation that she wasn't after pansies on the windowsill. "Would you like to come and see?"
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
