…and the ash stays on your tongue for ages…and I find bits from the butt sometimes get stuck between my teeth.
But it’s worth it. (trigger warning: vanilla, unrelated link).
|Help in the sense of carrying him, while she provides the managerial input.|
|Yeah. He certainly used to have a name of some sort. Whatever it was.|
|I like the sound of Lucy already.|
|Men are built a bit like those stackable chairs, you know? Symmetric, front and back. Handy when storage space is at a premium.|
|It’s bothering him more and more, I think.|