[ Sad how the more you hate someone, the more you notice the little things about them. Mondo immediately recognises the voice ー it must be none other than that aggravating holier-than-thou rich bastard. Fuck, he's here too?! What's going on with this dream?! Ain't it enough seeing him in real life?! Just. Give him a break, god.
Not wanting to turn to look at the guy, Mondo stays still, growling lowly. ]
's not like ya can't pass with your scrawny ass stickman figure. Fuck if Imma move for ya.
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Not wanting to turn to look at the guy, Mondo stays still, growling lowly. ]
's not like ya can't pass with your scrawny ass stickman figure. Fuck if Imma move for ya.
[ Oh Mondo, seeing is believing. ]