01-30-2020, 01:04 PM
He glanced at him from the corner of his eye now and then, because who actually enjoys getting caught ugly-crying?
"I sell wine," he said, taking a sip of his beer, "to people who hang themselves if it's not the right vintage. It's honest work."
Well, sometimes.
"I sell wine," he said, taking a sip of his beer, "to people who hang themselves if it's not the right vintage. It's honest work."
Well, sometimes.