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Rolling out of bed around noon, as he always did, Seb went straight to check his discord. As always. Didn't brush his teeth, or hair, or take a shower like those fucking *normies*, finding out if any of his buddies online were up to game.
*AlexinHD: You're such a fakecel, you have opportunities to fuck any Stacy you want, but no, you call yourself an 'incel' because you choose not to, dick.*
Was all he saw to know that they probably were debating some unneeded shit today instead, and he set his phone back down, throwing on a non cum-stained t-shirt. He went up his wooden stairs to the living room from his basement bedroom, hearing the TV sing the intro to his step-sluts favorite sitcom. Shit, were they home today? Ugh, he just made a cum-tribute to them last night... if only they knew...
His feet padded against the ground, then once behind them on the old couch, he barked "Hey, you. Watching that bullshit again? It's so... normie. It's not even funny."
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