“So what time is our plane today?” came a voice from the bathroom. Michael was standing by the window, looking out at the Vegas skyline. It truly was an oasis in the middle of nowhere. “Around 3. We should get lunch before we go.” The city of sin. A safehouse for everyone who does not want to be known. For anyone who just needs to get away. “Sure, that...
Firefly, firefly….can you show me the way through the night? Fuck you firefly Have you lost your light Now I hate your ways ‘cause they’re just like mine So you lost my friend Such a sorry end And I don’t know why So I choke and smile