03-20-2009, 08:34 AM
Brandon pulled the pack of Winstons out of his pocket, and handed one to each of the girls that asked. He grinned at Miyuki, before he hung one from his muzzle, and lit it up. Her straightforwardness at the hands of the strange drug had given him a noticeable tent in his jeans.
"Well, maybe we should find a more private setting," he grinned, "as responsible adults."
"Well, maybe we should find a more private setting," he grinned, "as responsible adults."
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.