The Lime

Oh fuck, answer the phone Kerry. “Yo, what yuh saying, let’s make an Upper Level, about seven…. Yeah, cool, pick you up soon. Later.” Alright, we on a Friday night lime. Wife in Martinique. What to put on. Look casual, it’s Friday. Levi’s, not the black pants; Wendell shoes. Right. Looking hot. Little Xeris, smelling […]