Today's OneWord: Metro
"Are you on the metro now?"
"Yeah," I grumbled from my padded corner, staying as far away as possible from the man who smelled like a mix of bourbon and cat urine. "Wish it could go faster. I'll be there in fifteen."
"And you have the stuff?"
I smiled. "She won't see it coming."
It was my girlfriend's twenty-fifth birthday, and the party, if I had things my way, was going to be off the chain.
"Yeah," I grumbled from my padded corner, staying as far away as possible from the man who smelled like a mix of bourbon and cat urine. "Wish it could go faster. I'll be there in fifteen."
"And you have the stuff?"
I smiled. "She won't see it coming."
It was my girlfriend's twenty-fifth birthday, and the party, if I had things my way, was going to be off the chain.
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