02-05-2015, 08:03 PM
She was a blonde to make a Bishop kick a hole in a stained glass window. Poured into her dress like a tall glass of milk, the kind your Meemaw used to serve with cookies. Trouble in high heels, hip swaying out of the shadows.
I'm a P.I. Call me Coop. I guess I work these mean streets, but I gotta say, I never quite got the taste for bourbon, and cigarettes make me cough.
I'm a P.I. Call me Coop. I guess I work these mean streets, but I gotta say, I never quite got the taste for bourbon, and cigarettes make me cough.