"Are you sure? I might have to ask Torden if you've been caught with your pants down anywhere embarrassing."

Rex drank some more of his Mule, feeling the burn and not even knowing how much he'd drunk. Who cared? He was trashed and would likely wake up feeling like utter shit puking his guts up. This part was fun though.

"Ok, you can start first. Weird can go second, then Ziggy then me. Does that sound good?"