“Hey, Mason,” he says as I stop in front of him. “I’m good. What about you?” “Just yelled at Moore. Told him I’d rather ride an angry bull than ride his dick.” His face changes so drastically, it’s funny to watch. He’s stunned speechless, but a second later, he bursts out laughing. “Are you proud of me?” “More than you fucking know,” he lets out between fits of laughter.
