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She wasn’t just a character to him. No, Sydney was the character. The moment she was added to Payday 2, Luis felt a spark inside him. Not just the usual "heist-game hype" spark. This was different. It was love. Deep, irrational, devotion-to-a-voiceline kind of love.
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So I head over to his place, ready for a night of PayDay 2 action. But the second I step through the door, things get... weird. He suddenly pushes me against the wall and starts nibbling my ear. I feel his... excitement pressing against my leg. All of a sudden i feel weak and helpless.
I left Portugal the same night, but i will never feel like a man again...He still hits me up on discord to this day. Wonder if ill ever be man enough to stand up for myself...