“I’m going to need a new shirt,” I said. “You can have mine,” Titus said. “We should sail closer along the coast, don’t you think?” I said. “On the way, good master,” Titus said. “On the way.” “Your mother eats the fungus from the feet of lepers,” I said. “I’ve been meaning to speak to her about that,” Titus said. “So we understand each other,” I said. “Absolutely,” Titus said. “Crap,” Joshua said. “I forgot to ask the angel about knowing women again.”
