“Did you take these bombs from Rosalie?” he snarled. “I didn’t not take them. But don’t worry, sugar, I left her something better in their place. She’ll thank me for it later. Now let’s get inside and blow this shit hole to kingdom bum.” “Come,” he corrected me. “Later baked potata, I can’t just go blowing my load right now, I’m saving it for the after party.”
LOL! My chaos maker
