The skin bags from containing morbid matter.

Im starting to think your little pretty boy ass on some gay shit yo? i speak to Devondre,he look up from my dick print quick as fuck like he was caught, then try and play it off.

Daniel raised an eyebrow. “Do you happen to have an expert handy on toxic pesticides in the food supply?” Jacob blew out his breath. “No, but — hold on, yes, I might.” He drew out his phone. “Let me text my favorite social justice warrior.” Jessica might not know much about arsenic and pesticides, but she would certainly know who would.

The applicant had impressive grades, but no relevant work experience.