Oop not again

Charlie: *She slides over and opens the door* Oh! Heya there Uncle Lucifer! *She ducks as something's thrown across the room*

Angel Dust: SON OF A BITCH! WHO THE FUCK KEEPS THROWING ALL MY DRUGS!?!

Charlie: *She turns* ANGEL! LANGUAGE!

Angel Dust: Oh yeah. WHO THE FUCK KEEPS THROWING ALL OF MY HAPPINESS?!?! Better?

Charlie: *face palm*

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Kenyan: *He blushes looking away from him* E-er...!P-pets please! *He feels himself starting grow a boner from Wentworth's dominant attitude, but enjoys ass pets so he stays there, and doesn't anything in his power to stop himself from getting a boner*

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