C48 You Can't Afford to Offend Me!

"What's that supposed to mean?" Rury was utterly baffled.

He had never come across the poem before. Even when Rollins recited it, he could barely make out two words.

Rury wasn't one for reading; his interests lay in the pleasures of life—indulging in food and drink, frequenting bars, and flirting with young, beautiful models. His world revolved around fun.

Rollins, with a look of resignation