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- One post per week
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- I'm an afternoon and 1am poster lmao
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∅ DAMON STOKER ∅
The coffee was sat on the table, Damon picked it up and collected his stuff to leave. He'd probably hit the gym before calling it a day. When Zaden mumbled about having no money and wanting to do it tonight, Damon begun to get suspicious. Why was he was different? Damon dismissed it as he stood up, drinking his hot coffee. "10PM, Hotel Rouge. If the thing isn't ablaze then, then you don't get your smokes." Damon sighed, he'd buy Zaden whatever he needed, he knew that Zaden was nearly always broke.
"I'm hitting the gym, I'll meet you later, okay?" Damon kept calm, putting on his sunglasses and leaving quickly. He was a little pissed off at Zaden, but after a gym visit, hopefully he'd be prepared for tonight.
The coffee was sat on the table, Damon picked it up and collected his stuff to leave. He'd probably hit the gym before calling it a day. When Zaden mumbled about having no money and wanting to do it tonight, Damon begun to get suspicious. Why was he was different? Damon dismissed it as he stood up, drinking his hot coffee. "10PM, Hotel Rouge. If the thing isn't ablaze then, then you don't get your smokes." Damon sighed, he'd buy Zaden whatever he needed, he knew that Zaden was nearly always broke.
"I'm hitting the gym, I'll meet you later, okay?" Damon kept calm, putting on his sunglasses and leaving quickly. He was a little pissed off at Zaden, but after a gym visit, hopefully he'd be prepared for tonight.