Yeah, a fuzzy purple hat. Lack of a fashion sense, granted, but well, he loves his meal tick- er, son, right? See, he DOES have feelings! And you're just gonna use that slab of beefcake, get your hat and coat, throw out a quick "Thanks. I'll call ya." and out the door you go. Leaving behind a shattered shell of a human being, tears in his eyes, snot bubble in his nose, about to spend several lonely nights by his phone. Waiting for a call that will never come.
Hey, this melodramatic stuff's pretty easy! I should write for movies!
Hey, this melodramatic stuff's pretty easy! I should write for movies!
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