"You ripped off the door in your old band? Fucking epic, mate. I've smashed my fist through a door before. Chucked a chair through a hotel window from the top floor too."
Viktor had done a lot of crazy shit through his time in the Angels but it seemed Vars had too. The punks were made for each other both loving violent destruction of furniture. The Brit laughed at the slap and then began to pull on his clothes once more. It was a good thing it was dark out and they were obscured by the trees.
"Next time it'll be good going through those woods of yours."
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Viktor had done a lot of crazy shit through his time in the Angels but it seemed Vars had too. The punks were made for each other both loving violent destruction of furniture. The Brit laughed at the slap and then began to pull on his clothes once more. It was a good thing it was dark out and they were obscured by the trees.
"Next time it'll be good going through those woods of yours."