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[big_pile_o_dust]

Was outside the bint's room, smokin' another fuckin' fag. Hadn't been bad. She'd used her fuckin' little toys on me and shit, which had left some nice marks that I was sure my fuckin' asshole of a lawyer would be right-pissed 'bout, but sod it all - I came here t'get shagged good and proper and I hadn't had my fill just yet.

Walked 'round the place, finally findin' some bloke's office and stepped inside.

Empty. Huh.

Oh... but lookie what we have here...

Some fuckin' flask. Perfect, I needed me some liquor after that chit. Wasn't bad, but wasn't fuckin' great, if you catch my meanin'. I needed me some more sweet little things willin' t'spread open their legs t'me so's I could fuckin' get all this shit outta my system right-quick.

Well... yeah, not quick. That was one thing I wasn't.

Took a sip of whatever was in the bloody fuckin' flask - which, bugger, tasted like shit! - then put it back.

'Course, it made me hard as a fuckin' rock right away, and yeah, so that's happened once or twice, but never this fuckin' fast. Oh... fuck yeah!

I smirked, takin' another drag as I eyed the place and licked my lips.

What other fuckin' bird would have her life forever changed thanks t'fuckin' me tonight? Hmm... decisions, decisions.