[There are a lot of those pictures Iris won't show anyone, but she has a few cleared for public consumption: the one she shows now is a man's forearm, solid and sparely muscular. It's decorated with an inked cuff of deep amber-gold twining roses, the thorned vines coiled in geometric spirals.]
...That were a long week for me. Can I give 'im booze when 'e comes up?
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...That were a long week for me. Can I give 'im booze when 'e comes up?