The bartender at the Legendary Boobie Trap Bar had Seen Some Shit during karaoke nights over the years. There was Thinks He's Kid Rock guy. The Oh God, Not Celine Dion lady. The drunk dudes who drank tequila to get up the courage to sing surprisingly soulful versions of "Islands in the Stream."
And now...whatever this short felt guy was, meeping along to Kansas' "Dust in the Wind."
"You do you, my man," he said with a shrug, wiping down the bar.
[OOC: SOMEONE had to go to Kansas.]
And now...whatever this short felt guy was, meeping along to Kansas' "Dust in the Wind."
"You do you, my man," he said with a shrug, wiping down the bar.
[OOC: SOMEONE had to go to Kansas.]