He had a paper cup of tea, steam drifting from the top, and a notebook on which he drummed a pen in agitation.
Alg was muttering, "Jolene," the pen smacked the paper in agitation, "jolene, jolene, bloody ******** jolene.."
sxmerdle
oh god lets see
rp guild for the community "ashdown"
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