You know what that means, right? When we get to a port like we know? We're goin' to a diner, or a pub I guess. Someplace with burgers and those big thick fuck you fries.
[But the smell of beef (she hopes it's beef) is summoning her and she ambles that direction.] There's nothin' wrong with American food, if you get enough runnin' around in.
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Date: 2013-04-12 09:43 am (UTC)[But the smell of beef (she hopes it's beef) is summoning her and she ambles that direction.] There's nothin' wrong with American food, if you get enough runnin' around in.