[Food. Food. And it smells good enough that he's not even going to nitpick. He just accepts the food from her and eyes it for a moment, trying to decide where to start. Cornbread or stew. The hardest questions in life.]
I'd take out that sofa again anytime. Had to be the ugliest t'ing I ever seen.
[Cornbread. Yes. Cornbread wins. He doesn't mean to be rude but. Hungry.]
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I'd take out that sofa again anytime. Had to be the ugliest t'ing I ever seen.
[Cornbread. Yes. Cornbread wins. He doesn't mean to be rude but. Hungry.]