10-11-2017, 12:43 PM
Mr Handsomes produces a glass from his clutterred workspace and places it on the bar. It is filled with an amber-colored fizzy liquid, and smells lightly of yeast. The glass begins to frost.
Without making any eye contact he goes back to work, cussing under his breath about a spray bottle
Without making any eye contact he goes back to work, cussing under his breath about a spray bottle