Highlander
Richie stared into his beer intently, as though willing it to be something else. “Something wrong with my beer today kid?” Joe asked, startling him. Richie smiled half-heartedly and shook his head.
“No Joe, sorry, it’s not the beer.” Joe knew Richie didn’t have a girl at the moment, or another Immortal after him, so there was only one
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Hee! He doesn't understand himself sometimes; no wonder no one else does!
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