TWO DIFFERENT WORLDS
" I answered, opening the car door and getting into the vehicle, placing the handset in my ear.
"All right. Dude, you need to save my life." Paolo began, and I mumbled something for him to continue. "You know that record store that's on the way to your condo?"
"You're not going to ask me to stop by, are you?" I questioned, already knowing the answer.
"Do you want me to ask nicely? Because I will, dear man. The desperation is great. "My friend joked and I laughed, shaking my head.
"You just fuck me, you fucking bitch. What do you want from there?" I asked, already heading towards the store.