[ It's so obvious he's had years to hone this aspect of his craft. He wasn't called the chef of blood for no reason way back when, even if he'd rather nobody know that about him these days. ]
The room's barely big enough for me to lay down in.
[ Chop.
Don't think about how much he's been banging his... whatever Bradley is. Don't think about it. Even if he tells himself that, the blush rises to his cheeks anyway. ]
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The room's barely big enough for me to lay down in.
[ Chop.
Don't think about how much he's been banging his... whatever Bradley is. Don't think about it. Even if he tells himself that, the blush rises to his cheeks anyway. ]
I'm not starvin'.