Shite!

I'm gonna get so busted.

Look, whoever lives here, I didn' mean to be in your place, yeah? So don' call the bobbies on me.

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Hey, a kitten.

[ooc: Have a pre-teen XXXX?]

God help me.

I have a kitten.

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Oh for fuck's sake.

WHERE CAN I FIND A BLOODY PET?

[ooc: Someone's starting to get tired of the ticking...]

So who do I send flowers to for keeping me off the list for this 'reliving old injuries' or whatever curse? Don't really need the reminder, it wasn't that long ago, still got the bloodstains on my shirt, so thanks whoever you are ( Read more... )

Employment, check.

Residence, check.

Date with a bird might want to give me a black eye, check.

All right City, let's have it -- what's a fellow do for fun when he's not chatting up ornery women?

So is this curse shit a once-in-a-while type thing, or do I need to get myself used to the city turning itself inside out regularly ( Read more... )