Pulp Fiction $5 Shake Novels & Stories

Have it your way. Oh, no. No freaking way! This was unacceptable! What’s so special with that woman anyway? I could feel something shift in me as I watched them interact with one another, and I wanted to claw this woman’s eyes out so bad, not to mention my stupid chest constricted painfully. “Another, please?” I dawned my drink in a single shot. I placed down another bill with the fifty bucks I grabbed from Forrest earlier. Dice eyed me with curiosity. “You might wanna slow down.” Dice took the cash, still wearing the incredulous look on his face.