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Ran into Ash last night. She fed me, did her thing to my shoulders and helped me with some of my work. Wound up tellin' her about some of the shit me, 'Samba and half of Booty Bay used to do.
Told her 'bout Peaches, too. I dunno what the girl thought of that, seemed odd. Muted. Told me that I need to get laid so I won't be so shy - guess that's true. Ash has agreed to be my official "field cook and relaxer". Funny, that.
Talkin' to her made me think, shit, haven't heard a peep outta Dybo in a while. She's been busy, he's prob'ly been busy too, but he oughtta at least try an' keep in touch, y'know?
Also found out that Ash can't have kids. She's tried, probably with the wrong guys, but she's dry. Which... don't bug me. Means I can't screw up Not sure why it don't bug me. Guess I figure I've got a pair a' Grandkids outta Mekt and Tal, both boys, I'm set.
... Rented a room at the Ledgerdemain afterward last night and spent most of it drunk and/or jerkin' up a sto aw c'mon.
Thought I was done thinkin' of her that way. Loas damn it all.
Peaches is the one that I wa
I'm wonderin' if 'Samba's still a decent fu holy shit I'm awful that's my daughter's man I'm talkin' about