THE POGUES

john b: “we’re the pogues. and our mission this summer: to have a good time, all the time.”

john b stood on the roof, drinking a beer. pope looked up at him. “youre gonna fall.” john b smirked. “wanna bet?” jj looked up at him. “don’t spill that beer!”

kiara looked down. “guys, cops.” john b smirked. “let’s go.”