Holy Water and Vodka. iLets talk about the girls, Gregory Neustadter said. "Id like to start at the very beginning.Holy Water and Vodka. i9 years ago in Transgressive More Like This
It wasnt an office with a chair and a couch and warm mahogany furnishings, but it would do. There was no bowl of courtesy mints on the table, and certainly no steaming cup of Earl Grey, but that could be easily justified. There was a fluorescent light and two chairs to be occupied; there was a steel door and no windows, to maintain privacy. The room had enough square footage on it so as not to induce claustrophobia, but was compact enough that the door was within a couple meters reach, if escape was necessary. There was a client seated at the other end of the table, a client bound in chains, and for what was withheld within those chains that was what truly mattered.
You doctors and your chronology, the client said, and this was not the first smirk Neustadter had seen snake across the mans face. He enjoyed not the cha
Holy Water and Vodka. ii"You know, the decreasing literacy rate in Americans these days is not particularly inspiring."Holy Water and Vodka. ii9 years ago in Transgressive More Like This
He stops, frozen for a moment but not really, and turns back around. His black eyes reflect nothing. "The fuck are you talking about, amigo?" he says. "Who said anything about... decreasing literacy?" And he hits the catch on the steel Zippo and watches as it ignites again. I'm just surprised at how smoothly he pronounced 'decreasing literacy'.
I say, "Well, I can't think of any other reason why you'd be smoking in here," and kindly directing his attention to the sign on the wall, the universal one with the smouldering cigarette behind a thick red bar with 'Thank You for Not Smoking' written beneath it, I tell him, "Five-hundred-dollar violators' fee, Komerad." As if he doesn't already know.
The next exhaled puff of smoke is directed right in my face. The bully.
He says, "You're one to fucking care."
"Hey," and I'm leaning with my side pressed into the bars, one ar