Re: Later
He rolled his eyes. "Of course it's god shit. It's always fucking god shit," he muttered. He had actually started to like this place again due to the lack of god shit and Max.
"But it won't matter to them. Maryanne's word is gospel and they all crawl up her arse to please her." He took a long pull of his beer. "And me being defended by my girlfriend and two chicks I've fucked is hardly going to change their minds."