[And it's gonna keep going, with Shell falling forward and practically hitting the side of his head on the counter as he lays on it, pouting at he stares at his empty glass in front of him.]
How would that even work... I wouldn't even know what to do, and he wouldn't even enjoy doin' anything even if he knew what to do... and even then, it'd probably be weird...
It wouldn't work at all!
[...]
[Behind the counter, the bartender just casually walks over and replaces Shell's empty glass with a glass of water.]
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...we're both bottoms.
[This is a real tag.]
[And it's gonna keep going, with Shell falling forward and practically hitting the side of his head on the counter as he lays on it, pouting at he stares at his empty glass in front of him.]
How would that even work... I wouldn't even know what to do, and he wouldn't even enjoy doin' anything even if he knew what to do... and even then, it'd probably be weird...
It wouldn't work at all!
[...]
[Behind the counter, the bartender just casually walks over and replaces Shell's empty glass with a glass of water.]