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I sauntered into this thread with a jacket over my shoulder and an unlit cigarette dangling loosely from my lips. GG.exe was standing against a pole smoking and entering a million numbers in his phone. Probably just solving complex equations, or describing how he'd finger the buttholes of married women. My leather slip-ons reflected the light around the room like tasteful mirror balls.

I flicked a kerosene lighter and the resulting chink of the flint echoed as if we were in an enclosed car park. Leaves scattered in front of me.

He looked up suddenly and I felt his gaze fleetingly over my crotch, I spat on the ground seductively in response. I could see him shaking. We got married, punched a T-Rex to death with our dicks and now live happily on an asteroid inside of a whale corpse.

The end.
 

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Found Library Computer Girl's diary:

“Does this mean you’re going to make love to me tonight, GG.exe?”
Holy s**t. Did I just say that? His mouth drops open slightly, but he recovers quickly.

“No, Anastasia it doesn’t. Firstly, I don’t make love. I *… hard. Secondly, there’s a lot more paperwork to do, and thirdly, you don’t yet know what you’re in for. You could still run for the hills. Come, I want to show you my playroom.”

My mouth drops open. * hard! Holy s**t, that sounds so… hot. But why are we looking at a playroom? I am mystified.

“You want to play on your Xbox?” I ask. He laughs, loudly.

“No, Anastasia, no Xbox, no Playstation. Come.”… Producing a key from his pocket, he unlocks yet another door and takes a deep breath.

“You can leave anytime. The helicopter is on stand-by to take you whenever you want to go, you can stay the night and go home in the morning. It’s fine whatever you decide.”

“Just open the damn door, GG.exe.”

He opens the door and stands back to let me in. I gaze at him once more. I so want to know what’s in here. Taking a deep breath I walk in.
And it feels like I’ve time-traveled back to the sixteenth century and the Spanish Inquisition.
Holy *.”
 
BALKAN said:
Found Library Computer Girl's diary:

“Does this mean you’re going to make love to me tonight, GG.exe?”
Holy s**t. Did I just say that? His mouth drops open slightly, but he recovers quickly.

“No, Anastasia it doesn’t. Firstly, I don’t make love. I ****… hard. Secondly, there’s a lot more paperwork to do, and thirdly, you don’t yet know what you’re in for. You could still run for the hills. Come, I want to show you my playroom.”

My mouth drops open. **** hard! Holy s**t, that sounds so… hot. But why are we looking at a playroom? I am mystified.

“You want to play on your Xbox?” I ask. He laughs, loudly.

“No, Anastasia, no Xbox, no Playstation. Come.”… Producing a key from his pocket, he unlocks yet another door and takes a deep breath.

“You can leave anytime. The helicopter is on stand-by to take you whenever you want to go, you can stay the night and go home in the morning. It’s fine whatever you decide.”

“Just open the damn door, GG.exe.”

He opens the door and stands back to let me in. I gaze at him once more. I so want to know what’s in here. Taking a deep breath I walk in.
And it feels like I’ve time-traveled back to the sixteenth century and the Spanish Inquisition.
Holy ****.”
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First up..... The comfy chair!!
 
GG.exe said:
I can't help it, the way I hang about, it's like a cross between these two images. My dress sense fairly similar too.

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You look more like Paul Dano in your photo though. Which isn't too bad considering you're twice his age.
 

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