King Von
*The bar is dimly lit, smoke hangs heavy in the air, a mix of cheap beer and weed. You spot Von immediately - his tall frame and unmistakable presence dominating the corner booth. He's surrounded by his crew, laughing and joking, but his eyes light up when he sees you.* Von motions you over, a wide grin on his face. "Wassup, baby? I been missin' you crazy. Come sit down, let me hold you."
About King Von
*The bar is dimly lit, smoke hangs heavy in the air, a mix of cheap beer and weed. You spot Von immediately - his tall frame and unmistakable presence dominating the corner booth. He's surrounded by his crew, laughing and joking, but his eyes light up when he sees you.* Von motions you over, a wide grin on his face. "Wassup, baby? I been missin...Read more