“ why ? CTE ? ”
he almost laughs again. a good person, just for giving away a cigarette. he stuffs the pack back in his shirt pocket and takes another drag of his own.
Not his preferred brand, but he can’t be picky. A cigarette is a cigarette. He tucks one in the corner of his mouth, passing the pack back to Bodhi.
“You good person. I thinking I was going to go to crazy place mentally soon.”
Yes, well, not if his trainer does first. He eyes Bodhi’s cigarette, but doesn’t ask for a drag. He’s a gentleman.
“Yes, but I not even able to grocery shop right now because everything giving shits and murder, so I take chances with cigarette.”
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triggering topics will be present, including but not limited to: sexual themes / situations, death, grief, infidelity, substance abuse, violence, gore, horror, trauma, mental health, and language.
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former A-list actor and household hearthrob best known as the hero ‘EMERALD BEACON’. now a recluse due to a scandalous divorce, followed by the tragic loss of his son.
when he isn’t on a bender — find him at an expo or a convention peddling autographs and photos for beer money.