[ Carolina? What does Carolina have to do with it? For a moment, Wash is tempted to ask exactly that. Because to him, the question comes straight out of left field. But then, like dominoes tipping over one right after the other, it starts to make sense.
Young man. Love hotel. Carolina.
Holy fucking shit.
It's good this is text because no one needs to see how widely Wash is smiling. He hasn't smiled like this in years. But it's just too good. ]
I think she'd be pretty impressed by a guy with the smarts to run his own business. Why? You want to impress Carolina?
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Young man. Love hotel. Carolina.
Holy fucking shit.
It's good this is text because no one needs to see how widely Wash is smiling. He hasn't smiled like this in years. But it's just too good. ]
I think she'd be pretty impressed by a guy with the smarts to run his own business. Why? You want to impress Carolina?