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champagne, cocaine, gasoline & most things inbetween

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ben ik lazy en ga ik dezelfde sheet gebruiken voor een ander char? ja, ja dat ben ik.

racking up white diamonds & swear the sun shining

Honestly, maybe it was time he'd finally buy a horse for himself. Moonbright was a big city and travelling from one side of the city to the other on foot was definitely not a joyful experience. And it happened often enough that he had to travel to a client, though he much prefered them coming to 'his' tavern for a divination. Though he supposed he could understand the appeal in having your dreams divined in the safety of your own home. Didn't make the walking expierence less annoying, though. He'd have to save up for a horse, somewhat -- he was relatively rich and he could probably write his father and ask him for more money, if he wanted to. But he didn't want to do that, like, at all, he had a bit of pride left. So, if he were to use his own money, he'd have to save up a bit so he wouldn't starve for a month. His job paid well, but not 'buy-a-horse-out-of-nowhere'-well. Anyways, he was trying to find a place to eat before heading off to a client. He continued on his walk, but was stopped not even two seconds later by someone asking if he'd seen that. Hah? Seen what? He frowned as he looked at the man that had stopped him, but then smiled politely and shook his head. "I'm afraid not, I think," he said, as he checked the other out shamelessly. Stranger was cute. "See what, actually?" He then asked, because maybe he had seen the thing the other was talking about without realising it.

@Lazarus

codes fucken met elkaar maar alleen in deze dump en dat maakt niet uit

the sun watches me but the moon knows my secrets

Honestly, maybe it was time he'd finally buy a horse for himself. Moonbright was a big city and travelling from one side of the city to the other on foot was definitely not a joyful experience. And it happened often enough that he had to travel to a client, though he much prefered them coming to 'his' tavern for a divination. Though he supposed he could understand the appeal in having your dreams divined in the safety of your own home. Didn't make the walking expierence less annoying, though. He'd have to save up for a horse, somewhat -- he was relatively rich and he could probably write his father and ask him for more money, if he wanted to. But he didn't want to do that, like, at all, he had a bit of pride left. So, if he were to use his own money, he'd have to save up a bit so he wouldn't starve for a month. His job paid well, but not 'buy-a-horse-out-of-nowhere'-well. Anyways, he was trying to find a place to eat before heading off to a client. He continued on his walk, but was stopped not even two seconds later by someone asking if he'd seen that. Hah? Seen what? He frowned as he looked at the man that had stopped him, but then smiled politely and shook his head. "I'm afraid not, I think," he said, as he checked the other out shamelessly. Stranger was cute. "See what, actually?" He then asked, because maybe he had seen the thing the other was talking about without realising it.

@Lazarus