Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 6, 2007 21:43:41 GMT -5
"I keep telling him we'd make more if he did stew or something ..." Mel slides another rum and coke to Leon, deftly snags the pack of smokes before they can get any further and tucks them into her cleavage.
"It might be cat, mostly it's squirrel and pigeon, if you really must know. Sundays we get all fancy and roast the little bastards. You ever try to stuff a pigeon? They're tight."
"Order's up ...who's eating?"
"It might be cat, mostly it's squirrel and pigeon, if you really must know. Sundays we get all fancy and roast the little bastards. You ever try to stuff a pigeon? They're tight."
"Order's up ...who's eating?"
