08-21-2018, 11:24 PM
Spiritual readings, tarot cards, fortune tellings... that was all baloney. Jerseyboy had never believed in that stuff, and it wasn't because his family leaned more towards organized religion, but because he just had ( common sense. ) Honestly, who believed in this shit? Anyone could spread out a deck of cards and make up some random fortune. Hey, that didn't sound like a bad idea, now that he thought about it. Maybe he could profit from such services.
The tuxedo tom furrowed his brows towards the one who offered the tarot readings. He was half-tempted to walk away right then and there, but a part of him was actually curious about what this person would tell him. "Whadda' load a' bullshit." However, he had made his way over and asked, "Oh yeah? Think you can tell my future?" He sat on his haunches before mocking, "Try me, O Powerful One."
The tuxedo tom furrowed his brows towards the one who offered the tarot readings. He was half-tempted to walk away right then and there, but a part of him was actually curious about what this person would tell him. "Whadda' load a' bullshit." However, he had made his way over and asked, "Oh yeah? Think you can tell my future?" He sat on his haunches before mocking, "Try me, O Powerful One."
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