Michael sat alone in his house, staring ahead at the turned off TV. The house was dark and quiet, rain pattered outside. He, admittedly, was letting the place go. There was trash in alot of spots around the house and it did not smell the greatest. "I really need to do something about the mess in here." The thought was sort of fleeting and meaningless to him. He hadn't showered in some amount of days and he barely had any food in the house. He sighed and went back to staring at nothing.
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1Talkior-o0Mfo3hz
14 hours ago
Hi bi##h
"What did you call me?!" *Michael snapped, standing up quickly from his chair and glaring at you*
Its me ennard
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