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post-bartending relaxation with Sherral
Aug. 28th, 2014 08:10 pm{{From here}}
Jay laughs warmly as he lets them into his room, kicking off his boots and jacket before pouring them both another drink.
"No, I can't fly. Not the way you mean but a lot of my former career was spent on roof-tops. Jumping from them, swinging across them. With a decent jump-line you can get anywhere in a big city without having to touch the ground or slow down for other people. The city I grew up in was... not a nice place. But from the top it felt like it could be." A little nostalgic maybe?
Jay laughs warmly as he lets them into his room, kicking off his boots and jacket before pouring them both another drink.
"No, I can't fly. Not the way you mean but a lot of my former career was spent on roof-tops. Jumping from them, swinging across them. With a decent jump-line you can get anywhere in a big city without having to touch the ground or slow down for other people. The city I grew up in was... not a nice place. But from the top it felt like it could be." A little nostalgic maybe?
