"The hell kinda present is that? Huh? What exactly is it tryin' to tell me, that I sit my damn ass on the toilet too many hours in a day? 'Cause lemme tell ya, the island'd be better off pickin' on the newer folks. Everyone else gets used to eatin' like Tarzan and gang," muttered Sawyer, still shaking his head periodically, staring at the pallet with his hands held on his hips. "Though first time I get off this island, I'll make sure never to eat another damn mango in my life."
The magazines received another glowering look as he spotted a familiar cover on one of them, the red sheen still kept in nearly perfect condition in spite of all of the loans he'd raised, and trying to account for debts that try to keep coming in.
"And yeah, I read Car and Driver. No self-respectin' man with a love of cars can go without buyin' a subscription to that."
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Date: 2012-01-27 09:09 am (UTC)The magazines received another glowering look as he spotted a familiar cover on one of them, the red sheen still kept in nearly perfect condition in spite of all of the loans he'd raised, and trying to account for debts that try to keep coming in.
"And yeah, I read Car and Driver. No self-respectin' man with a love of cars can go without buyin' a subscription to that."