Technologically-challenged lush. Does have a name, but you can call me tonight.
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[click to sharkify] There was a knock on the door.
Erik opened the door to find Charles dressed as a skeleton. “I am here to bone.”
“En garde, fuckboy,” Erik said, and yanked him inside.
And then sex.
#not exactly a pun but for the biggest fuckboy i know i couldn’t resist
thanks bud