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Bourbon On The Rocks #108


After a few drinks I told Milton I was going to go out and grab us some dinner from the Italian restaurant a few blocks over.

"Ooh!" Milton said excitedly. "I want some spaghetti! With meatballs and garlic bread!"

I nodded, "Is that all?"

"Yeah. I haven't had a good plate of spaghetti in years."

"Okay," I said, "I'll be back soon."

"Alright. I'm just going to lie here on the couch and rest my eyes," he said, starting to yawn. "I'm awfully tired."

He went out like a light.

"To best buds," I whispered and quietly closed the door...

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    Neville Hunt over 6 years ago

    Sounds like he’s gonna get whacked before dinner!

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