“When the dead are the pulse of the party you know you fucked up,” Bro agrees.
Bro does not give a single flying fuck about this place. He doesn’t hate it. Well. He doesn’t hate it yet. For the most part he’s ambivalent to it. It’s just a place, not his, but Bro has to wonder if any place ever really fucking was.
Bro paces the dome, disgusted and nonplussed. This place is a disgrace. It has no good way to defend it and security is severely lacking. How the fuck is Bro supposed to live somewhere that doesn’t have security cameras to the nines?
Then Bro finds the bedroom. “Check it out,” Bro says, looking at the single bed. Then the dressers. Well lookie lookie. The dressers are fingerprint activated. That’s cute. That’s neat. Bro is still hoping Dave will think you move important shit out of his, because it won’t take Bro long to crack it.
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Bro does not give a single flying fuck about this place. He doesn’t hate it. Well. He doesn’t hate it yet. For the most part he’s ambivalent to it. It’s just a place, not his, but Bro has to wonder if any place ever really fucking was.
Bro paces the dome, disgusted and nonplussed. This place is a disgrace. It has no good way to defend it and security is severely lacking. How the fuck is Bro supposed to live somewhere that doesn’t have security cameras to the nines?
Then Bro finds the bedroom. “Check it out,” Bro says, looking at the single bed. Then the dressers. Well lookie lookie. The dressers are fingerprint activated. That’s cute. That’s neat. Bro is still hoping Dave will think you move important shit out of his, because it won’t take Bro long to crack it.