“ComeHithah2004, did you say, ‘add a pole’?” I laugh. “Like for pole dancing?” I glance over to the space where Edward’s pool table sat before I butchered it with my machete. “Pole dancing, huh? Now there’s a thought.” I turn to the camera and give them a little half-hearted, full-assed twerk. “I’ll think about it.”
Judah nearly went into cardiac arrest somewhere
