"Prostitution, drugs, fighting the government. It's not some gang of kids." Ziggy laughed and smiled. "Zack's boy with the long hair is the leader of my brother's militia." Ziggy shrugs. "My brother is like me but more masculine."
Ziggy reached across the table and took Bjorn's hand, in comfort and understanding. "I know. Something similar happened to my father." It wasn't exactly the same, the pressures were different but the rails he went off were the same. Drugs, drink, to forget what was crushing down on him.
He pulled away to take another drink and giggle. "He must be like a fucking bull in bed from the marks you're leaving on his back." Ziggy had noticed and just laughed more, girly and almost coy. " You scream like a whore too. Nothing wrong with it. That just means you're getting what you need." Ziggy screamed too when Mick got a hold of him the right way. Everyone got loud sometimes, or all the time. "We've messed around with them but honestly, we usually get so ready to go that we forget to do anything else."
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on 2021-10-23 07:59 pm (UTC)Ziggy reached across the table and took Bjorn's hand, in comfort and understanding. "I know. Something similar happened to my father." It wasn't exactly the same, the pressures were different but the rails he went off were the same. Drugs, drink, to forget what was crushing down on him.
He pulled away to take another drink and giggle. "He must be like a fucking bull in bed from the marks you're leaving on his back." Ziggy had noticed and just laughed more, girly and almost coy. " You scream like a whore too. Nothing wrong with it. That just means you're getting what you need." Ziggy screamed too when Mick got a hold of him the right way. Everyone got loud sometimes, or all the time. "We've messed around with them but honestly, we usually get so ready to go that we forget to do anything else."