all in a row.
not moving and there's scaffolding to the left.
no where to go but in. so the bastard makes an opportunity, seemlessly mind you.
yes, the bastard is fucking seemless.
as i make the pass and one of them says "fuck you" to me.
do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
i flash the proper hand sign in response to her foul move. no honey, i wouldn't fuck you. not on your best day. which seems very far behind my worst day by comparison.