Weps looks on horrified as Clay stubs the cigarette out, then he grins.
"Reckon you're telling me something by that little party trick, aren't you? Probably something like, 'Who the hell are you - I only met you an hour ago so butt out, it's none of your business, don't worry about me - I can look after myself', eh?"
Weps sighs and gets up. "Okay, Clay - I'll keep my opinions to myself."
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Date: 2004-02-15 07:13 am (UTC)"Reckon you're telling me something by that little party trick, aren't you? Probably something like, 'Who the hell are you - I only met you an hour ago so butt out, it's none of your business, don't worry about me - I can look after myself', eh?"
Weps sighs and gets up. "Okay, Clay - I'll keep my opinions to myself."