Time for a Pinkie-Up
“Hey!” an older, mustache man in a business suit firmly stated, “Pardon me young man!”
“Ooff!” grumbled a lady on rollerblades, “Careful there! I nearly tripped!”
“Watch it asshole!” a teenage girl out with her friends, clearly out way too late, hissed.
“Meh…” Nikko mumbled again as he walked along. It had been a long day. A VERY long day on the job for the young man with tanned skin and bushy black hair. He was held back several extra hours at work due to a coworker not being there that day. Now, night had long since fallen and it was soon to strike 11 o’clock.
Between that and his already less than sunny disposition, Nikko was in a crabby mood. With no more buses running, the tall young
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