[Poggio]

Let the F word continue to roll

His food slipped from his fingers as he turned towards Ambrosia. Shoving aside the bags he launched himself on to the man, slamming onto his thighs and knocking him on his back. He raised a fist hitting him square in the chest. YOU FUCKING BASTARD He reared back letting his fist fly only to be blocked “Why didn't you tell me we could do this, why are you listening to my head! How long have you been doing this...” He punched with each question he asked. “The entire time I thought I was crazy, and here you are just having fun in my head.”