[ Oh, Booker is ready for a fucking with. Like Wade, it will be the highlight of his miserable day, if only to get some of the aggression out. Give him something to do with his fists.
So he laughs mirthlessly. Takes another swig from his flask (nearly empty, a pity), and shrugs a shoulder in that nonchalant, 'Let's do this motherfucker' kind of way. If he weren't such a miserable sadsack, he might Bruce Lee beckon him with a hand, but there is very little humour in this whole situation today. ] Talk is cheap, monsieur. Let's see if your Staten Islanders deserve to use such a phrase.
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[ Oh, Booker is ready for a fucking with. Like Wade, it will be the highlight of his miserable day, if only to get some of the aggression out. Give him something to do with his fists.
So he laughs mirthlessly. Takes another swig from his flask (nearly empty, a pity), and shrugs a shoulder in that nonchalant, 'Let's do this motherfucker' kind of way. If he weren't such a miserable sadsack, he might Bruce Lee beckon him with a hand, but there is very little humour in this whole situation today. ] Talk is cheap, monsieur. Let's see if your Staten Islanders deserve to use such a phrase.