Me to you-Friendship

It was evening and Kelsey had no idea where she was. Her father had failed to mention and she had been too upset to pay any attention to any sign boards. All she knew was that she was at a bar and that she was planning on getting drunk.
“Guess bạn can’t serve any booze?” she moped.
“No, technically I can’t” the bartender replied. He grabbed a bottle of bourbon. “But then again, I never play bởi the rules” He poured a glass and shove it to me. He waved his hand when she wanted to take her wallet. “On me” “Gee, thanks” Kelsey said. “Rough night?” the bartender asked....

I didn’t see bạn leaving
And I haven’t quite missed bạn yet
But the moment bạn came back on our spot
Your nagging started spinning in my head

You sure do have a problem
It’s so obvious to see
But bạn better cut your stupid crap
Or you’ll find out what a chó cái, bitch I can be

I have a little message, so bạn better clean your ears
‘Cause I want bạn to hear it loud and clear

You better go now
Before we kick bạn out
You better leave now
And don’t say goodbye
You better walk away
We won’t shed a tear
‘Cause for a pathetic little chó cái, bitch
there’s no place in here

So now you’re back with your depressing...

Dean slowed down in a đường phố, street near the café. A few yards further a police van was parked. Yellow stripes marked a crime scene and people in white costumes were discussing with people in black costumes.
“You think it’s Cas?” Sam asked, looking at Dean from the corner of his eye.
“If it’s not, I’m fairly certain he’s got something to do with it” Dean replied dark, before getting out of the car. He walked steady to the crime scene as he pulled out one of his fake ID’s. “FBI, what do bạn got?”
“Man, 43, looks like he’s strangled to death” the coroner said. He took a...