Ouroboros Spine The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang

Bearclaw. The fuck kind of name is that? Zane huffed with a laugh. What, that next to "Beavernose"? Just south of "Moosedick"? That second one had him guffawing loudly, and honestly, probably longer than necessary.

Fuck he was funny.

He was still grinning from it when the kid asked the dumbest question... the hell? I ain't lettin you do shit. He replied, rolling onto his back as he did so that the cooler grass could do its work. You sure you wanna leave? Because askin is a pretty weird way of doin that, little dude.