"Did he now? Well, Ulrik here---he's such a cute boy and not a bitchy tart, are you, babe?"
Bjorn reached around from the passenger seat to smack the guitarist's knee playfully. Ulrik giggled and then poked the singer in the back of the arm back. The band were often playful to each other which helped keep the bond strong. Lars was still messing around trying to get his hair right, leaning so he could get a look at himself in the rear view mirror.
"At least you know what my naked ass looks like now, honey. Most do. But it belongs to only one grumpy ginger bastard."
The singer stuck his tongue out playfully towards Missy and sat back in his seat.
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on 2021-10-23 06:00 pm (UTC)"Did he now? Well, Ulrik here---he's such a cute boy and not a bitchy tart, are you, babe?"
Bjorn reached around from the passenger seat to smack the guitarist's knee playfully. Ulrik giggled and then poked the singer in the back of the arm back. The band were often playful to each other which helped keep the bond strong. Lars was still messing around trying to get his hair right, leaning so he could get a look at himself in the rear view mirror.
"At least you know what my naked ass looks like now, honey. Most do. But it belongs to only one grumpy ginger bastard."
The singer stuck his tongue out playfully towards Missy and sat back in his seat.