He could have sworn one of his roaches crawled in and never crawled out.
But he was no chicken. He snatched up her hand with a nonchalant look, "Fine. Deal. Will be easy peasy, lookin' at your skinny gams."
Face your demons
OH DEAR LORD TAG
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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