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[fortalkingback]

Good morning, late night City dwellers.

I know this kind of happens a lot, I think it's a curse, but bear with me. I can't sleep and I'm bored.

Truth or Dare?

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[backward]

Dare.

[fortalkingback]

Alright. Let's see...

Record yourself performing a show-tune. Post it on the Network.

[backward]

That's the best you've got?

[fortalkingback]

You gotta start somewhere, right?

Is that a dodge to get out of it?

[tofuinthesky]

Truth!

[fortalkingback]

Hold on. Let me think of something good.

Alright, alright! Tell me a funny story about mattress-time gone bad.

[tofuinthesky]

Oh my god, I'm not answering that!

[fortalkingback]

I knew you wouldn't.

[astris_excelsa]

Truth!

[fortalkingback]

Your worst curse so far.

[astris_excelsa]

All of the truth curses. Or maybe the body swapping curse.

[fortalkingback]

You don't like being honest?

You shouldn't have picked that one, then.

[repeatshimself]

....truth.

[fortalkingback]

If you could be anywhere right now, where would you be and why?

[repeatshimself]

Papaya King, New York City, because there is no where better to be at four in the morning after patrol.

[fortalkingback]

And what, pray tell, is Papaya King?

[punchlikeagirl]

Truth!

[fortalkingback]

That's popular, tonight.

Uuum. Got any date horror-stories?

[punchlikeagirl]

Yes! I have a totally horrible date story.

My boyfriend said he loved me, then punched me into a building and beat me unconscious. Then he took me back to his place, and abandoned military base where he chained me up in front of this giant wall full of creepy stalker pictures of me.

Worst. Date. Ever.

Truth or dare?

[fortalkingback]

... Dude. What?