on Tuesday, 30 June 2009 11:54 am (UTC)
"Of sorts." James shook his head. "Pierce has better taste than that. He likes chicks with attitude. This chick doesn't even have enough brain cells. I think he hires them so we do all our own work."

He pressed his lips together and started to laugh. "Oh fuck, he sure does that! He fucked her into the picnic table and it collapsed. She broke her arm! She's quite proud of the fact. That is the genes my beautiful innocent niece has," he said with a shake of his head. "I'm not sure. Hopefully somewhere we can laugh and put the shit behind us."
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