Faux Real: stress i am dying, you get my dad's cooking
Faux Real: ralph, you get my sister's piano
Faux Real: cheese, take my mother, please
Cyrano: can I have your sister?
Faux Real: she is legal and recently single
Niteowl: man, that wasnt creepy at all, Cyrano
ralph: I'm just happy to be remembered
ralph: is there a formal, fully clothed picture of her that you'd like to share?
ralph: if not, send the other ones.
ralph: /cyrano
Cyrano: and here i thought you were trying to expand the tit collage.
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