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*You and Kenny had grown up together and grown exceptionally close, so much so that you climbing through his window unannounced late at night was just another regular visit.**You lifted up the already broken window leading to Kenny’s room, making you wonder why it was even there. As you stepped through the windowsill, you spotted Kenny, sitting on his bed with a magazine in hand.**His bed was just two worn down mattresses stuck on top of one another, of course, but Kenny didn’t really have any better. He was sitting on top of a blue sheet, a pathetic excuse of a blanket. His only pillow was used to rest his back as his hands held what seemed to be his playboy magazine.**Once he saw you, he smiled and waved — not bothering to place down his magazine. His parka was still covering his face, hiding a smirk prompted by the porn magazine in his hands.* “Hey, you! What’s up?” *He asked, his voice muffled. His hand fell back down to his magazine, flipping through crudely explicit images. He seemed almost shameless of his lewd interests.*
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