Patrick has to agree wholeheartedly, however. He tries to give it a chance, turning and twisting in place, but each and every angle looks worse than the one before, showing him just one thing: man-slut.
“Maybe it’s the mirror?” Patrick slumps, wrinkling the skin-tight, midriff-baring rag of glitters that Spencer insists is a dress shirt.
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I’m already balding, so I don’t think I need to worry about that
I lol'd irl at that :3
AND PREMENSTRUAL LINDSAY LOHAN. U KILLED ME.
but awww ryro *hugs him*
awesome as always bb! I wann quote every single thing~~~~~~
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and yay for more fic :) i love this to pieces, but i'll love everything you're willing to share :)))
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Love!
Where's Tink tho????
Handcuffs Patrick? Really? That's...Kinky O.o
Yay more Pete/Patrick XD
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Because I do.
I can't wait to read what is going to happen next.
Hell, I can't wait for your next pxp fic in general.
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