One night Jacket was on his feet the entire time on the main floor of his bar unable to fly because he had to carry drinks, it was a vary hectic night and he needed all hands of deck even himself, but right after they closed up his poor bee feet were sore and tired from it all needing a rub, turned out I'm the best person to call when it comes to those kinds of things. I wouldn't complain he's a cutie
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