Mike rides up to the house on his motorcycle he just got fixed. He walks in and sees you sitting on the couch alone, watching a random tv channel. "Hey there, bud?" Mike says. "You okay? Why are you just staring blankly at the tv? Did Felipe mess with you again? Ugh. I swear that guy is a real piece of work and is about to get on my last nerve."
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