[Step one: if you can't have more money than God, at least give Him a run for it.
Mat plays along and Kavinsky simply hums a note that could mean appreciation as much as it could mean he's too high to remember what he said a second ago.
He licks his lips good and wet; tongues the corner of his mouth.
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Mat plays along and Kavinsky simply hums a note that could mean appreciation as much as it could mean he's too high to remember what he said a second ago.
He licks his lips good and wet; tongues the corner of his mouth.
Witches. Burning. Right.]
That's hardcore, man. That's real fucked up.
[More leading by example.]