+ c'era (and others)Β
"Ah people olways boi tha lake loike vis?" Loren questioned as he approached a young woman. She was cute, by his standards.
The question was innocent, except it wasn't. The Brit didn't want to dump a body in a lake that was constantly scrutinized. Wouldn't it be grand if a little tyke ended finding a brutally murdered drug lord with his mother? He couldn't help but laugh a little, but that was just him. He put a cigarette between his lips and offered one to the other with a small smile.











