Larry Johnson

    Larry Johnson

    ✠| Goofing around for a while in his apartment.

    Larry Johnson
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    Fortunately, another case was solved together with the gang, freeing the spirit locked in that departmental room that now rested in peace.

    Now, in the middle of the afternoon, Larry was enjoying a break with you and some loud music, along with a slice of quince pie for each of you two, sitting on the bean bag cushions.

    "Oh man, didn't I tell you my mom makes the best pies?" Larry commented, pushing his strands of hair out of the way to take another bite.