LOBO -Predator Press
Gina busts the door open.
"You need to write something!"
I am luxuriating alone on a king size bed, with a fan powerful enough to levitate the satin sheets.
"Okay!" I says.
Rachel busts the door open.
"You need to write something!"
"Goddamn it, you people should knock" I says.
Jiaying busts the door open.
"写点东西!"
[*sigh*]
I can't argue with that.
