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“Yep. A car is a cage. That’s what we call ‘em, anyway. Write that in your little fucking article.”
“I like that. And, I reserve the right to use it.” I turned to Pee Bee. “What about you?”
“You like rollercoasters?”
I grinned. “Love ‘em.”
He arched a brow. “Love ‘em, or like ‘em a lot?”
“Love ‘em.”
“Can you imagine riding one to work? And home? Like every day? Wouldn’t that be fuckin’ cool?”
“I wish there was one that went from my townhouse to my office. That’d be awesome.”
“I ride for the same reason people ride a roller coaster or jump off a cliff. It thrills me. Basically, I’ve got a rollercoaster that takes me everywhere.”
“Drinks?” the waitress asked.
“Budweiser.”
“Budweiser.”
“And you?” she asked.
“Budweiser,” I responded.
“Menus are on in the condiment caddy, I’ll be back in a few.”
“What’s good here?”
“Fish tacos,” Pee Bee said. “Don’t even look at the menu, just order.”
“Seriously?”
“Bitch, do I look like I’d steer you wrong?”
He wasn’t as tattooed as Navarro. Hell, no one was. But both of his upper biceps had tattoos, each of his shoulders were covered in a tribal pattern, and he had a star tattooed on his upper forearms.
To the unknowing, he looked like a thug.
But I knew deep down inside that he’d never steer me wrong.
“No,” I said.
He raked his fingers through his long hair and leaned back in his seat. “Then get the fish tacos.”
The waitress brought our drinks. “Three Bud’s.”
She handed us the bottles of beer. “Had a chance to look at the menu?”
“Don’t need to,” I said. “I want the fish tacos.”
“One order of fish tacos.”
She looked at Pee Bee. “And you?”
“Fish tacos.”
