Aisle 12: Medicine
Cough cough, hack hack. Ahcoo! Hack, cough, sputter, dry heave.. pant pant pant pant.
Sex and being sick, some of the best noises imaginable.
If this illness keeps up for another week I'm going to start calling it consumption and carry a hankerchief with me where ever I go.
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Tossed into a slightly more expansive supermarket our anti-hero moves through the night like a pirate (i.e. rather loudly and most likely drunkenly singing a song).
That Guy Who Writes This
- HairballofDoom
- Melbourne, Florida, United States
- Legos or Lincoln Logs, it's a tough choice.
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