Lewis is very pleased with himself. What a clever guy, he is. Grinning, he leaves the bathroom, only to be met with a very angry man. ‘’Sources told me you were the one who stole the Senators briefcase,’’ he bursts out.
‘’Briefcase? You mean the – no, no, no, I’ve never even seen that thing!’’
The angry man didn’t look too convinced so the only thing Lewis could do was give him a blowjob to shut him up. It was impulsivity talking again, just like when he actually stole that damn briefcase.
I HATE MYSELF HAHAHAHHA. HAHAHAHAHAHHA. HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA.
He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.