“YOU KNOW WHAT WOULD BE A GOOD FUCKIN’ READ right now? some d.b. cooper. that library’s got magic an’ potions an’ whatever the fuck--- but nothin’ on the coops himself.” dung took a drink from the fancy glass he’d swiped, the crystal appearing to have more monetary value than his life. “it’s bullshit,” he blurted through gritted teeth, the bourbon burning hideously. “whole bunch’a bullshit.”
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