‘ you know they’re all pussies , each and every one of ‘em . ’ or this one, whichever
( * & . — ‘ YOU ’ ( NOVEL ) SENTENCE STARTERS .
❝ Right… ❞ Dennis sighs. What was it about him that attracted the lower-end of the food chain? Sure, he was a predator alright. But he preferred to prey on gazelles rather than one-legged, eyeless, lambs. If you catch his drift. Though, this man was hardly comparable to a lamb. If anything, he was a blowfly, or maybe its less developed counterpart: a maggot. ❝ You smell terrible, is there a reason you’re speaking to me? I really have no fucking idea what you’re talking about. ❞ He huffs, straightening his posture as he creates some distance between them.
❝ Take a bath, ugly. And I’ll think about getting back to you. ❞
