[Look. Wriothesley really doesn't need to be the biggest dick out there. He doesn't need to be even in top ten. He was comfortable with what he had regardless of the size. He is just absolutely boggled why it would be different???
Performance anxiety? A little too chilly? Surely there is a reason because he refuses to be seen as a liar or a guy who overcompensates.]
The idea that you could write a short story is horrifying.
But also, now I can't help but be vaguely curious.
[He doesn't like to be the center of attention. He doesn't want to be perceived. But he does have a boundless curiosity that has him honestly intrigued at the idea that she could write even a paragraph about...well, a dick. Then again, she did send him a poem. Perhaps he just isn't a wordsmith like others.]
Part of me says I shouldn't agree, but the curious part of me is too curious to say no.
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[Look. Wriothesley really doesn't need to be the biggest dick out there. He doesn't need to be even in top ten. He was comfortable with what he had regardless of the size. He is just absolutely boggled why it would be different???
Performance anxiety? A little too chilly? Surely there is a reason because he refuses to be seen as a liar or a guy who overcompensates.]
The idea that you could write a short story is horrifying.
But also, now I can't help but be vaguely curious.
[He doesn't like to be the center of attention. He doesn't want to be perceived. But he does have a boundless curiosity that has him honestly intrigued at the idea that she could write even a paragraph about...well, a dick. Then again, she did send him a poem. Perhaps he just isn't a wordsmith like others.]
Part of me says I shouldn't agree, but the curious part of me is too curious to say no.