<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">“Look at you taking credit for my skills, how dare you. Just because you had a few rides in your life doesn't mean your soulie responsible for my skills. You would silly to refuse a mustache ride from me.” The rock god said as he ran his fingers into the birthday boy's hair touching a few strands as he watched Heptaestus play with the man's fingers. The singers eyes not leaving the others as he grinned a moment. “I say we turn him into a little Danny sandwich. I call dips on the back half.” Freddie moved his hand down the others back and to his pants pinching his ass a little.  <br/>
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“So birthday boy… what where you saying about being sturdy? Tell me again… tell me how sturdy you are? We can be a little rough.” Picking up a cheese stick and slowly eating it he licked at his lips and whispered. “You better eat more, your going to need your energy… Hepster here can go all night long… like really he never sleeps. Me, well once I want something, it's hard to turn me down.” Pouring more wine into his glass he brought it back to his lips taking another swing. "Do you want some wine? A little while to go with your little cheese stick? Or maybe you need something stronger? A shot or two?" </span>