Re: 1680
Fluffie grins, widely.
"Of course.. Must've lost myself there for a moment."
He finishes his drink and gets up.
"I'll find your man Diego and bring back some tobacco. Next time, the drinks are on me, Hans."
After some handshaking perhaps and other good byes, Fluffie finds himself wandering back in the direction of his ship. Once again he keeps his ears open for anybody and anyone looking for a ship, but this time a ship going to Cumana. He tries to direct his ears towards the more respectable sort of people - basically merchants and other big time traders. He made a mental note of sending someone to buy supplies later on and also of getting some food himself.
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i want to cover her body with apple pie and eat it off her
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