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Super Spaz 
Dylan was scouting out troublemakers, hot ladies and Lawson. He had his hand over his eyes, like they did in the movies. Everyone scouted with their hands over their eyes. It didn't make seeing any easier though. Odd. Then he caught a glimpse of a hand waving, at him. He peered closer, removing the hand. It was Lawson.
From his perch, he watched Lawson come closer. "Actually it was all for you. But I did see a few fine ladies out there." He smiled, as he clambered off the bench. "I reckon alot of ladies were looking at me. So it worked."
Marcus snorted as he watched Dylan climb down off the bench, "Spoken like a true egomaniac." He gave the boy a wink as he looked down the street, thinking which was the best place for a drink.
"So where do you want to go for this drink? And may I suggest that we don't go to Puddifoots." he was pretty sure that Dylan would get that it wouldn't be a good idea for two guys to go into the tea shop.
It wasn't manly.
Not at all.