EZRA
"Ex-squeeeeze me?"Maybe they didn't notice you there, ya know, running the fucking bar. Serving drinks. Handling shit. But boy howdy have you noticed them.
Oh, your ears are always open- you're a goddamn
But you're angry now, something that happens so very rarely you're not even sure what it feels like anymore. Leaning over on the table, you flutter your long lashes dangerously at the spindly fuck, a wolfish grin on your beautiful face, your brown eyes sparkling with daggers.
"I'm sorry, darling, am I not doing a good enough job? Would you like to come back here and show me how to run my bar? I'm sure you have a huge... amount of experience."
we knew right from the start
that you'd fall apart
'Cause I'm too expensive