So there’s a girl out there, stealing edits and claiming them as her own. Beware of her.
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I will ignore any and all asks that make it obvious that you put no effort into getting to know him.
"Of course I do. Why would you even ask that?"
"Yes, Zach. The mini fluffy prisons. If you go, can you get me a goat?"
"I thought you wanted a llama. Damnit, woman."
"I dunno. There are places called petting zoos where people hold llamas against their will."
"Petting zoos? You mean the mini fluffy prisons?"
"Dude, you know where my garage is. You don’t need my help in getting the energy drinks. Just go get them.”
"I’m a guest. Aren’t you supposed to cater to me?" He sighed and dropped his arms to his side like a child. "Fiiiiiine. I’ll get ‘em myself," he groaned, adding as he shuffled off to the garage, "Man, you’re less fun than Johnny."
"….Or did I? Perhaps, it was all just a horrible dream. Give me llamas, or so help me."
"Where the fuck am I supposed to get a llama at this hour? My dealer only works on tuesdays from eight to nine."
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"I’m not holding back on anything… I mean I can give you seventy-four cans of Rock Star. I have a shit ton in my garage other then that I don’t have much else."
"So you have been holding out on me. Forget the seventy-four. I need everything you’ve got.”