Roll the dice, life is chance. Play the cards and life is yours if you are skilled enough. Manipulation is an art. Keep your poker face on.

Joined November 2011
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Pretty sure someone else is headed for my same fate.
Well seems this smartass Texan has been told he's done. I'll see you all somewhere else.
Must need to walk around naked or shit to actually get someone to take notice. ::Shakes my head, flipping a card in the air repeatedly::
c) the perfect way to release all the splendour of my beer. Turning it back over I took a swig and savoured.::
c) simple, yet party pleasing trick my buddy had taught me. Placing a wedge of lime into the neck, I push my thumb in and invert the (c
c) shifting my weight to rest back against the edge of the counter. Rocking the bottle's neck down to bust the cap off with ease. A (c
::Scrubbing a calloused palm across stubbled jaw, a lengthy sigh pierces the silence as I reach into the cooler for a icy Dos Equis. (c
You too half-pint. RT @DrivenHunter: // Happy Valentine's Day @HighRollerWhit
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between my fingers:: I'm fairly certain anything I could tell you, you've heard before @DrivenHunter. But let's amuse you. I'm Texan born.
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::@DrivenHunter's string drink order a surprise, as she seemed a lightweight.:: No to the line girl then. ::Chuckling I twist my tumbler (c)
over the waitress.:: So dreams of being a line girl?
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::Settling into my seat again I raise my glass to @drivenhunter.:: Half pint I never disappoint. What can I get you to drink? ::Motions (c)
have my ass from the grave if I didn't at least attempt to be proper, even if I was an asshole.::
flattered you put in a bit of effort. ::Standing up I motioned her to sit and join me. Damn that southern charm of mine, my mama would (c)
foundation. Knocking a good southern boy to his knees. I smirked heavily at the way @DrivenHunter had tried to spruce up.:: Darlin' I'm (c)
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::Rich hazel eyes mimic the sway of @drivenhunter's hips as she strutted across the pub floor. Those boots could shake a man off his (c)
discard the chance for a bit of fun.::
her pushed my buttons; irritated the irrational demon that dwells within. I couldn't put my finger on it exactly but I wasn't about to (c)
::Scanning the pub, a crystal tumbler swimming with amber elixir brimmed at my lips. I awaited @DrivenHunter's arrival. Something about (c)