don't you know we're outlaws
givin' the finger to death itself
At least he understands. And I’m tired, so I ain’t gonna put up any kind’a fight when the logical thing is suggested. “Aye, me ‘n Mik sometimes take on an extra ‘and for LongNight.” When there’s literally nothing else to do, but drink and fuck and waste the nights away. In fact, I move into the backroom during this week, just to make sure shit doesn’t happen during the brief period that we’re closed to clean and do all the other necessary business stuff.
“Mornin’d be best. Or noonish.” We don’t serve food, so it’s best to close around 4 or 5 am, keep it closed till 2 in’a afternoon. I pause, see if there’s anythin’ else, and can’t think’a anythin’, so it’s time to go back and go to bed.
Knocking twice on the table, I give him a little finger salute and head back towards the tunnel door. “Night.”
{Fin}
“Mornin’d be best. Or noonish.” We don’t serve food, so it’s best to close around 4 or 5 am, keep it closed till 2 in’a afternoon. I pause, see if there’s anythin’ else, and can’t think’a anythin’, so it’s time to go back and go to bed.
Knocking twice on the table, I give him a little finger salute and head back towards the tunnel door. “Night.”
{Fin}
we got no one to hide from
no one to toast our health
RAZA
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