Danny said smoothly before taking a sip of from his
Coors
Banquet. He was drinking a 16 oz can. Thought that the 12oz was too small but tallboys were for drunks and brutes.
"How do you know that?"
Danny gave Blayne a serious look. Didn't answer.
The Kid was in the boiler room with them. Not saying a word. He didn't dare speak. All he could do was try to take this all in. Blayne didn't seem to understand who this BAKA was. The Kid knew from his music listening days. Used to blast a lot of
Drake
while driving around. The Kid didn't think Blayne was understanding just how connected this was. How could this all be happening at a little outfit like the seaside rest?
He really should quit this job, he thought. He could just drive back home and tell his parents that the job was not right for him. They wouldn't judge him.
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