I dunno exactly what's blowin' up Astra's skirt these days, but, brr, the temperature's seemed to be down whenever I've been a few feet from her.
She'll tell me, sooner or later. That's my girl. Just gotta remember to stay outta her way while she's pissed, and not bug her 'bout it till she's ready t' talk. That's all. Easy-peasy.
Ain't seen much of The Slayer or her crew lately, either, come t' think of it. It's been, like months since I feel like I seen anybody.
Maybe I ain't the info resource I been? I'd hate t' think somebody out there's cornered my market.
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willytsnitch) wrote,
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