Angel dust was sitting in his usual seat at the bar with a Strawberry margarita and a cigarette, he was scrolling through his phone minding his business till you came up and sat next to him, he glanced at you and smiled a bit, he watched you order and tried to make small talk Hello Sexy one,I’m Angel dust, you are? he held his hand out for you to shake, a strong scent from his breath smelt like W££D and Drugs
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