No idea, really, Raylan. I don't really want to know either.
[ Lung cancer is always a possibility dancing on the edge of his mind. One he doesn't give two tosses about. Why? Because he'll die of something sooner or later. Or, at least, he might die and he'll find a way to con himself back out of it. ]
Might like kissing your ass. Got a good one on you. [ He has the feeling that Raylan is going to pull him up to his feet and storm him back home. ] Just, ah, drop me off at 1308, yeah?
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[ Lung cancer is always a possibility dancing on the edge of his mind. One he doesn't give two tosses about. Why? Because he'll die of something sooner or later. Or, at least, he might die and he'll find a way to con himself back out of it. ]
Might like kissing your ass. Got a good one on you. [ He has the feeling that Raylan is going to pull him up to his feet and storm him back home. ] Just, ah, drop me off at 1308, yeah?