Re: Quicklog: Sam and Casey and some stuff
[Casey smirked. The ladies balked and it looked like they wanted to call security. Or Marc Jacobs. Honestly All he'd wanted was to try on some kinky boots. Bitches.] There's a Wal-Mart in Newark that would be cuter than this fucking place, darling. [And he turned on his heel, dragging his little one with him and left. Cracking himself up.
Once they were back outside.] Where too, fishnets?