yes shot ym litle vampire blanks all over town u probably slipped in some thx 4 asking fi we get raf pregnat we should get hm to name the kid > spoogex & stop him from doing a pternity test be a good time
u kwn what bitch shit aint all about u okay the fuck do u think i want u anywhere near my dick now we in the middle of a war with people fucking disappearing every other week i got socks & hand lotion and so much ohter bullshit wo some old leathery ex rearin out of the fuckin depths like cock riddled wit syphillis and jacked up piercing scars like hey u not havin a shit enough time kavinsky how u feel about a keen fucking reminder that i give zero fucks about how u doin besides u givin me what i want except i ain't even cool
[possibly a mild misunderstanding here what with lunch being one of those meals that vampires don't eat for multiple reasons, but you know, what could pppppossibly be more in-character than angry miscommunication.]
what hte fuck do you want from me seriously actual fuckin brunch zero fucks anymore playmate for ur preferred son, nico di angelo me 2 get rafa to stop bein pissed w you do u want me 2 dream a real live mark, is that ur thing now something magic fucking miracle 2 bring him to xist?
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besides she was asleep all last month
how did yours go? humped through the city yet?
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shot ym litle vampire blanks all over town
u probably slipped in some
thx 4 asking
fi we get raf pregnat we should get hm to name the kid > spoogex & stop him from doing a pternity test
be a good time
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saw you kissing that meathead at the party the other month. you into that now?
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willie, will, whatever the fuck
sucked out a lto of tonsils at that party
whats it 2 u shithead
cw: racism
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stick 2 vinyl ass chaps & fucking animals, sweetheart
[someone is prickly
particularly because he's short one whole boyfriend yet again.]
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i'm saying i miss you
1/3
2/3
3/3
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shit aint all about u okay
the fuck do u think i want u anywhere near my dick now
we in the middle of a war with people fucking disappearing every other week
i got socks & hand lotion and so much ohter bullshit wo some old leathery ex rearin out of the fuckin depths like cock riddled wit syphillis and jacked up piercing scars like hey u not havin a shit enough time kavinsky how u feel about a keen fucking reminder that i give zero fucks about how u doin besides u givin me what i want
except i ain't even
cool
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better idea: crackers and cheese
to go with your whine
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[possibly a mild misunderstanding here what with lunch being one of those meals that vampires don't eat for multiple reasons, but you know, what could pppppossibly be more in-character than angry miscommunication.]
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i'll ring you later
stay pretty
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seriously
actual fuckin brunch
zero fucks anymore
playmate for ur preferred son, nico di angelo
me 2 get rafa to stop bein pissed w you
do u want me 2 dream a real live mark, is that ur thing now
something magic fucking miracle 2 bring him to xist?
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i want you
has that not been clear enough or are you too busy fantsizing about my dead husband or whoever else i shag
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fine
sure
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theres this shityt british pub downt he block from where u live
meet u there tonight
9ish
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