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I don’t know why I let myself get talked into this shit. I think there’s a reason I talk Badou into doing retarded shit rather than the other way around. Because I’m pretty sure our definitions of what’s reasonable are entirely fucking different.
No backing out now though, Badou’d be calling me chicken shit for the rest of my life, and I really do not want to think of him being around me for the rest of my life. Goddamn does that smell ever go away?
On that note, Badou, your fucking couch smells like wet dog and puke. You should really do something about it. I figure the hookers you bring home won’t be too charmed. Just a thought.
Fuck, right. Supposed to be social. So hey, name’s Haine. There, can I be done now?
No backing out now though, Badou’d be calling me chicken shit for the rest of my life, and I really do not want to think of him being around me for the rest of my life. Goddamn does that smell ever go away?
On that note, Badou, your fucking couch smells like wet dog and puke. You should really do something about it. I figure the hookers you bring home won’t be too charmed. Just a thought.
Fuck, right. Supposed to be social. So hey, name’s Haine. There, can I be done now?