#kissofthemuses01

He walks in, a man with a look that says ‘I’ve been shoplifting since I was 10′, eyeing the other customers and the merchandise. Meandering thru, his gaze never seems to settle-- never seems to really be looking where it seems like it should. His lips twitch compulsively --trying not to laugh or a tic. He sidles up to her, head turned to her but eyes elsewhere, muttering like they know each other from Adam.   “So what’s a guy gotta do so see the really good shit huh?”