Bill fell back sweetblackpussy-roundandbrown in his seat. "It's ok, really round. No problem. I got it. Be cool." The bouncer surprisingly stopped and stood watching, waiting brown mahalia round for a cue to either smash Tokyo or go quietly back into the sea. His job was to prevent disturbances, not cause them.
Bill nodded he understood and waited for Matt - to open up. For what seemed like forever Matt just sat there.
"So there we were in an sweet ice sweet cream place just enjoying each sweetblackpussy-roundandbrown others company when it happened." Bill gestured that Matt needed to give him brown a little more pussy.
"Where, where did she go?"
"Oh Christ, we brown didn't know it was a brown mahalia round damned flavor. I didn't anyway. I came out of the mens room and she was gone. She went to order our ice cream black, saw - IT, and wandered off. I didn't even know she was gone. Then I saw the flavor board and freaked. She's out there. Somewhere black, doing brown anything she's told."
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