An excerpt from Astral Heights: Inshidious 🍗 Chapter 1 The Three Little Pricks "Anyone wanna order some wings?" Phil asked. "Oh, hell yeah," Dyson said, replacing the cans on his beer hat. "I saw Don's has wings now." "No fuckin' way," Lakshit chuckled. "Don's ain't no chicken joint." "Yeah, it's more like a joint joint," Dyson laughed. "Those guys are so high all the time, it's a wonder they can make a simple burger. Made of beef," he added. &qu…
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