Wyatt where the hell did you send me and why can't I leave? Can anyone explain to me what's the deal with this place?
And Wy if you're reading this, there isn't anything you can do that'll keep me from tell Mom. And Grams. Not even getting Melly to give me the puppy dog eyes.
I swear, if one more asshole whistles at me or tells me to smile because it will brighten his day, as if I'm some ornament in his life, I'm going to knock that piece of 'advice' right out of his mouth.