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CUDDLR

JOSEPH KAVINSKY (18)

want 2 see my dragon ;)

cars (to race), dubstep, drinks, pussy, pyrotechnics. the cock may apply. dope is ok. go fast and leave no regrets. keep your sense of fucking humor. i like to entertain

anything else u want i can get

JOSEPH KAVINSKY (19)

who gives a fuck

JOSEPH KAVINSKY (20)

dream thief, like the fingie tats say. single again. still a cunt. if u dont like how i talk, i can do other things. lovely singing voice. know my way around a gear shift & a sweet engine. fact of life: goin fast doesn't kill you, it's the sudden stop at the end & i do not fucking stop. this rate, im gonna live to be 100 yo fat balding, salads w beer 4 breakfast, covered in liverspotted wife. worse fuckin fates, baby

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[kavinsky makes a sound that sounds kind of like you're welcome and a bit like horhglfhgk. he doesn't respond very, or at all, much when the door opens, even when the cooler air kisses his skin and the noise of falling fountain water intensifies. it's not until freddie's shoes scrape the pavement outside that he seems to come back into himself, his eyes unblanking, squeezing off multiple blinks instead of just being closed against what assumes are spots.]

Don't forget to break open your fucking piggy bank.

[his head is slow, almost lazy turning to fix freddie with his stare. it's neither principle nor kindness, that precludes him equating handjob with payment. it just doesn't really occur to him. sex as a transactory kind of currency is something that he might consider later, but he's always favored other, more sordid kinds of deeds to all that. cash, in absence of creepy options. thus: piggy bank. he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, starts to lean forward. his back is sweaty, shirt sticking to himself or the seat leather, he's not sure.

but he doesn't look much more than comfortably mussed, draping his arms over the steering wheel. he blinks at freddie and then, abrupt as hitting a switch, he smiles.]

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