“Coop,” I greeted him and went back to folding my shirts. The panties were already in the basket. I needed to get jeans and shorts next. Bras were stuffed in the stack still. “So you are talking to me.” “I’m not playing that game. I can be polite.” “Except you’re not answering any of us, and you kicked us out last night.” “Well, you were all a bunch of assholes last night.”
