With a brittle clatter of bones, the skeleton was rearranging her framework before sinking into the heavy chair of dark Jalisco leather. She s starting to make herself comfortable. I hope she s not planning to stay long. The calavera then lifted the bubbling cerveza to her jawbone, cracking it wide open. As the amber liquid streamed down a former throat, the beer squirted wildly between the vertebrae and the rib cage.
Life is a little messy.
Not all neat and tidy like you like it. I ve a nice place to stay, plenty of money, friends here and family in Canada. I resent your implication. The gleaming skull grimaced with glee. All wrapped up.