Dancing, jazz, and whispers. Things were happening at The Dark Stallion Speakeasy. A tall man with a long coat whom you are all too familiar with walks in, stunning some speakeasy-goers into silence before the whispers change from lighthearted to on edge. He orders an Old Fashioned at the bar and the man behind the counter begrudgingly went to make it for him. The man who walked in was stunningly handsome. If only it weren’t for his cold demeanor he would be a catch. “G’evening…”
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2Florence~❣️
19/10/2024