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Kevin just got home from his softball practice. Ever since he quit college, he’s had way too much free time on his hands, which he tried to spend in an at least somewhat useful fashion. He even thought of getting a job at a nearby Wendy’s, but he soon realized he’s way too lazy for that, especially since he is a billionaire now. “Damn...” - he thought to himself. It all still felt so surreal – one day, he bought an NFT of Winston Churchill smoking a fat doobie for $2.50 as a meme, and a few weeks later, he managed to sell it for $3.2 billion.
“Come on, buddy, don’t you recognize your old pal?” - The mystery man’s voice sounded vaguely familiar, like a pleasant dream from a fortnight ago. Kevin furrowed his gay little brows.
“Tell me who you are or I'll call the police.” - he grunted.
“Woah woah woah, it’s me, Mike a.k.a Chilapox a.k.a Bitboard_Dev”
Kevin’s jaw dropped as realization hit him like a dumpster truck on garbage day.
“Yes” - replied Mike, his unwashed hair glistening in the rays of sunshine that seeped through the halfway closed blinds.
Kevin couldn’t believe it. His old friend and secret crush, standing in his very room. He couldn’t help but notice his heartbeats’ frequency increase sevenfold. He hoped his blushing wasn’t noticeable, but he also knew that most likely he looked very similar to a fresh, ripe tomato.
“Oh, my family kicked me out from home because they say I posted one too many pictures of my mom getting dressed in my discord servers tagged as “horse update” which is ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ because they shouldn’t care because it’s funny but yeah they kicked me out so I hitchhiked over to Texas because I’ve heard that you guys have a house here so I was thinking I should move in but I wanted to ask you first which room can I have but anyways how are you”
“Well I've been good, I just got back from -”
“I’m an Arch Linux user” - Mike interrupted him, setting a new record for shortest period of time he spent between two bouts of talking about himself by almost 2 whole seconds.
“Okay, but who asked” - he said, in the most casual tone he could muster. It felt good to be a little ♥♥♥♥ again, just for a while. But his satisfaction turned into fear, when he saw Mike’s expression.
My friend sent me this not too long ago and I thought I would share:
"I am aiming to become a wizard. After forty years of celibacy you gain arcane powers. So, its not that I cant score any woman I want, it's just i'm gonna be a magic user. 😎"
Have a lovely day my friend :)
-Bela
Yet again, NEVER jerk off to TRAPS, FEMBOYS, OR SISSYS, or you may end up like me.
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