Graf
Explorer
The dealer stares at Cole in stuptified amazement.
He looks around for a minute, and then back at Cole.
Then back at the massive brick of drugs.
Then back at Cole.
Sure man. Whatever you say. Future services. Cool. He keeps a wary eye on Cole while pulling the brick out of hash out of the truck.
The store's just a store man. We provide protection. Some folks from the old country take the s___ they got for religious purposes, like I said.
You say it's something else. Maybe to you it is. But it's just a store to me man. I'm supposed to sit out front, fly the flag and all that.
He looks funny at Cole when he shows a single, abnormally long fang. But doesn't seem particularly scared.
So you, ah, wanna deal again you just let me know. The man offers Cole a tattered card with a cellphone number. People call me Spats.
He looks around for a minute, and then back at Cole.
Then back at the massive brick of drugs.
Then back at Cole.
Sure man. Whatever you say. Future services. Cool. He keeps a wary eye on Cole while pulling the brick out of hash out of the truck.
The store's just a store man. We provide protection. Some folks from the old country take the s___ they got for religious purposes, like I said.
You say it's something else. Maybe to you it is. But it's just a store to me man. I'm supposed to sit out front, fly the flag and all that.
He looks funny at Cole when he shows a single, abnormally long fang. But doesn't seem particularly scared.
So you, ah, wanna deal again you just let me know. The man offers Cole a tattered card with a cellphone number. People call me Spats.