HOWLER M.C.
"It's not like we had other places to be with you fucking every girl you came across and me being assigned to watch your back...asshole...surprised you didn't get any diseases."
"I'm lucky that way," remarked Brick. "Anyway, when you find that fish...let me know soon as...got a few words for him that require rights and lefts."
There was a knock on the door and before either one of them could reply, Barbara Marshal entered the room. She was an impressive sight, being an average-built woman with an impressive-sized set of breasts, something of a voluptuous waistline, ruby red lips with curly blonde hair, and a tight black leather outfit that hugged her body and drew all sorts of attention.
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