02-22-2021, 03:43 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 6pt; letter-spacing: 2.5px; word-spacing: 0px; line-height: 12px; color: #000"]Teddy’s own Mardi Gras celebration. It had been an idea discussed between The Administration for weeks now and, with a date in place for the biggest celebration of the year, Teddy was eager to gloat to the group about the upcoming festivities. Sat at a casino booth with several made men sat around the table with him, Teddy rambled as he gesticulated eagerly, cigarette pinched between two fingers. ❝ So from the twenty seventh of February to the third of March, we will celebrate our very first… Mardi Gras. Think about it- ❞
He took a deep puff of his cigarette, tipping his chin up to blow a plume into the air before continuing, ❝ da prime opportunity to bring in new perspectives for the group. An event where all are welcome from across the country. We give ‘em the wow factor with this week-long celebration and they’ll be on their knees beggin’ for us to keep ‘em ‘round. After all, once ya stumble upon glitter ‘n’ gold, why would ya wanna go back to da sticks?! ❞ Lifting his head, Teddy watched as Penny interrupted, closed lips curling into a simpering smile as the petite woman took a seat on his lap.
❝ Darlin’! ❞ He exclaimed, ambition burning in his eyes as he welcomed the attention gladly before looking back towards the group, free hand resting on Penny’s waist. ❝ We just here talking about the upcoming Mardi Gras celebration. ❞ The event itself seemed to be an event made for a man like Teddy. The opportunity to indulge in opulence and debauchery — or, that would be what he’d make of it. He was in his prime when he was partying, enjoying the very finer things in life.
❝ Listen. Alcohol, drugs, good food, cigarettes and gamblin’. All the vices right here to keep any man or woman desperate to stick around. And so, we give ‘em all that, and this investment will be entirely in our favour. Trust me on dis one… Now, who’s gonna help make this the best celebration of the year? ❞
He took a deep puff of his cigarette, tipping his chin up to blow a plume into the air before continuing, ❝ da prime opportunity to bring in new perspectives for the group. An event where all are welcome from across the country. We give ‘em the wow factor with this week-long celebration and they’ll be on their knees beggin’ for us to keep ‘em ‘round. After all, once ya stumble upon glitter ‘n’ gold, why would ya wanna go back to da sticks?! ❞ Lifting his head, Teddy watched as Penny interrupted, closed lips curling into a simpering smile as the petite woman took a seat on his lap.
❝ Darlin’! ❞ He exclaimed, ambition burning in his eyes as he welcomed the attention gladly before looking back towards the group, free hand resting on Penny’s waist. ❝ We just here talking about the upcoming Mardi Gras celebration. ❞ The event itself seemed to be an event made for a man like Teddy. The opportunity to indulge in opulence and debauchery — or, that would be what he’d make of it. He was in his prime when he was partying, enjoying the very finer things in life.
❝ Listen. Alcohol, drugs, good food, cigarettes and gamblin’. All the vices right here to keep any man or woman desperate to stick around. And so, we give ‘em all that, and this investment will be entirely in our favour. Trust me on dis one… Now, who’s gonna help make this the best celebration of the year? ❞
[align=center][div style="width: 400px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; font-size: 6pt; line-height: 1.4; letter-spacing: 0.5px; word-spacing: 2px; margin-bottom: 5px;"]✧･ﾟ: I'VE BEEN IN LIKE A THOUSAND TIMES, DATED EVERY WOMAN IN THE ATMOSPHERE. I'VE BEEN TO EVERY CONTINENT, BROKEN ALL THE HEARTS IN EVERY HEMISPHERE, AND IF I'M NOT THE TYPE OF GUY YOU LIKE TO CIRCUMVENT, JUST REMEMBER NOT TO LOVE ME WHEN I DISAPPEAR. I GRADUATED AT THE TOP, I LIKE TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THE BOURGEOISIE . . .