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[doggonemad]

Wow.

[throughbamboo]

Bet you'll be the favorite before the night's done.

[holesomelanguage]

An' why's that?

[doggonemad]

'Cause I'm the fun one.

[throughbamboo]

An' I give ya a lot of shit.

[holesomelanguage]

'Less you're treatin' fer drinks, Ore's still my favorite.

[doggonemad]

Good news.

[throughbamboo]

Well shit, lost it already.

[holesomelanguage]

Hahah! Sorry Ore, them's the law.

[doggonemad]

Aria fuck you money wins again!

[throughbamboo]

I can't win 'gainst that.

[finally waving over someone so they can order the drinks]

[holesomelanguage]

Money's jus' too strong.

[doggonemad]

S'all I got when m'an insufferable shithead otherwise, heh!

[throughbamboo]

Not all the time.

[holesomelanguage]

Jus' 80-20?

[doggonemad]

Wow.

[throughbamboo]

He ain't gonna pay for yer drink now.

[holesomelanguage]

Ya already said ya would, no take-backs.

[doggonemad]

I dunno, that 80's startin' ta kick in . . .

[throughbamboo]

Better order yer drink before he changes his mind.

[holesomelanguage]

Whiskey! A whiskey neat over here!

[throughbamboo]

[laughs softly, ordering his own drink]

That was close, be real awkward takin' ya for drinks, but no one's payin' for ya.

[doggonemad]

Sooooo awkward!

[holesomelanguage]

I'd give ya the cold shoulder fer at least a week.

[throughbamboo]

No ya wouldn't.