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Discussion in 'The Lounge' started by Essene, Apr 28, 2012.
I'd be a mid-weight butcher who holds illegal boxing matches in his butchery's basement after hours.
Sounds like your establishment needs booze. Not exactly legal these days, but I'll see what I can do. I have "friends" who can take care of it.
I'll be the cop who blindly follows prohibition laws without questioning why. I'll arrest anyone who dares think they can put whatever they want in their own body in the privacy of their own home. Alcohol is illegal for a reason, don't ask what the reason is, but don't question it either. Smoking weed is bad. I mean drinking alcohol, sorry for some reason I thought I was in the 21st century for a moment.
I'm the owner of a classy "House of ill repute"...my girls are renowned for being the best at doing what they do.
Ooooh. I am pretty sure I have an appointment with Isabella the "Spanish Rose" later tonight. I realize that she's actually Mexican (you don't fool me), but who cares? She's hot and that Spanish accent is great.
i wanna be the guy with the guitar...playin' the blues for the people...... robert johnson...or honeyboy edwards...that sorta thing...
Best not let the mafioso find out... They have a taxation system to turn their backs.
*arrest everyone for daring to question the government's right to tell you what you can put in your own body*
I will borrow the point of view character of a novel I wrote and be an author living in Montemarte (in Paris for those who don't know). No problems with alcohol in Paris, although this author only drinks moderately (but is known to experiment with opium and other delights).