“Ya got that right, buddy ol pal.” He smirks at him, crossing his arms at him. “There wont be a dry seat in the house after were through!” That smirk churns into a shit eating grin, leaning toward Jak. “We gotta hit the bars soon. Gotta try this out.”
Jak returned the grin, snickering.
“Why wait? That’d just be cruel, wouldn’t it?”
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