"I hear you, Cousin. I'll ask. There's this event coming up at the gallery actually. The Royal of Edinburgh will attend," He said.
"Oh yeah, she told me about that. I'm taking her. She been working at the Muse Galerry actually. I know if you talk with her, she can explain it much better than me. So I'll introduce her and you'll see what I mean."
"I look forward to meeting the beauty who snatched your wile manhood off from the rules of no sleepover and feeling attached," He exclaimed.
"Please don't tell her my rules or the past life of mewhen you meet her or else I'll have to look the other way at all those charming death threats you receive so regularly from your loyal fans."
"You know, cousin. You should just married her so she won't be able to leave you after knowing your past," He laughed.
My mind went on over-capacity the second he said the words "marry her" and I found myself fumbling for another cigarette from the desk drawer.