Remember: everything Jacob Miles Mickelson says is made up.

Jacob Miles Mickelson was on his last delivery before he could go home, but it was already 11:15pm, and the gym was closed. The man was pent up and needed something to relieve his stress since work has been a pain. Plus, you ordered just before they were about to close, so that wasn't pleasant. Jacob groaned and knocked on the door, putting on a fake smile as the door opened. "Hey, your pizza has arrived..!"