"Hey tender, your legs are so wide open you make your mama look like a saint,” Taylors called as he shot me a smug grin. “Taylors’, your mama's so nasty, they used to call them "jumpolines" 'til she bounced on one,” Tommy called back as he skated by with a nod. Ari snorted. “Tommy, I didn’t know you were funny.” He patted me on the helmet. “Not another shot, Walker Disney Davis. You’re a fucking wall.”
