Arrogant Boy

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Kenna: i know it was love

Kenna: just because you bang someone doesnt mean you NEED to pursue it further. plus an 8/10? really? i mean c'mon

Chuck: It was nice. Is an 8/10 not good..?

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Kenna: nah its not you just called me a pussy you idiot

Kenna: so wait explain the situation again

Chuck: It was a just a joke, silly

Chuck: Okay--you meant someone, you click, you bang. It's good. I'd say like 8/10, tbh. It was good--not like porn star, but it was really, really good. But you don't know if you wanna pursue it further.

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Kenna: lol good one

Kenna: i mean either way if you want advice, I'm the wrong person to come to. ill make you spit something out now /or/ later

Chuck: My name is branded to your brain ;)

Chuck: Now. I haven't drank enough to kill my buzz if I puke.

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Kenna: no way

Kenna: sorry of my life chuck

Kenna: am i supposed to answer you now or wait until I'm up to my neck in fried rice

Chuck: Pussy

Chuck: Well.. which answer is gonna make me laugh and spit up cheap liquor?

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Kenna: wanna fight me chuck?

Kenna: sure why not i dont have anything better to do

Chuck: Turn your location on

Chuck: Okay. Ponder this while you come over: say you bang someone and it's awesome but you don't know if you wanna get any deeper than that--and like you'd rather brush it off, but they're kinda interesting and you dunno if you can just /brush/ it off?

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Kenna: good thing i have a fantastic pedigree and surround myself with even better legacies.

Kenna: are you inviting me to eat it with you or....

Chuck: I think legacies are an American thing. I mean, we have old schools, but it's not so nepotistic as your ivies are.

Chuck: Would you like too? Maybe you can help me out.

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Kenna: you're place americans in this box like we dont give a fuck about anything but dude you dont know where i come from ;)

Chuck: No, you all care: the almighty dollar talks. Here, money talks, but pedigree gets you a lot further.

Chuck: I don't know what this has to do with Chinese food, but... I am totally up to talking about it more while eating it.

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Kenna: nope they're cheap and good and i havent gotten sick from them. you should be fine

Kenna: why do you care about ordering at a hip place? good food is good food, man

Chuck: I thought so, I'm placing my order now

Chuck: Because I'm British and middle class and we always have this class complex about tryna be more posh than we really are. You Americans have it so easy.

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Kenna: most people do

Kenna: depends where you're ordering from

Chuck: Ying's Takeaway on major st.

Chuck: Unless that's not the hip place to order from.

Chuck: Then I'll change my mind... I mean, unless it's expensive 'cuz I'm cheap

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Kenna: Chinese

Kenna: world peace rests upon chinese.

Chuck: I like you.

Chuck: I was thinking chicken lo mein, maybe?

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Chuck: Pizza or Chinese?

Chuck: I'm kinda drunk and this is an important question I need answered ASAP

Chuck: Like... world peace rests upon it or something

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Imagine a psychiatrist sitting down with a broken human being saying, I am here for you, I am committed to your care, I want to make you feel better, I want to return your joy to you, I don't know how I will do it but I will find out and then I will apply one hundred percent of my abilities, my training, my compassion and my curiosity to your health -- to your well-being, to your joy. I am here for you and I will work very hard to help you. I promise. If I fail it will me my failure, not yours. I am the professional. I am the expert. You are experiencing great pain right now and it is my job and my mission to cure you from your pain. I am absolutely committed to your care... I know you are suffering. I know you are afraid, I love you. I want to cure you and I won't stop trying to help you. You are my patient. I am your doctor. You are my patient. Imagine a doctor phoning you at all hours of the day and night to tell you that he or she had been reading some new stuff on the subject of whatever and was really excited about how it might help you. Imagine a doctor calling you in an important meeting and saying listen, I'm so sorry to bother you but I"ve been thinking really hard about your problems and I'd like to try something completely new. I need to see you immediately! I"m absolutely committed to your care! I think this might help you. I won't give up on you.

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You should leave him 'Cause it really makes me sick Just saying Just saying You don't need him I'll help you get over it Just saying

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“–god dammit, can I live?” Seriously. Could a bitch live? Just when he thought he was free of whatever might happen, here Chuck came, and he was–well. Neil found him to be incredibly hot. An incredible amount of a whole lot of things, really. He rubbed his hands over his face, groaning softly. “Okay, alright. Let’s see.” Because, as much as he’s bitching about it, Neil actually doesn’t want Chuck to feel however he’s feeling right now. It doesn’t look like a fun thing to go through. “How about this: do you wanna kiss me, or like, I dunno, punch me?” All valid options.

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“I mean...” Chuck shook his head slightly. “I don’t wanna punch you, so...” He shrugged his shoulders slightly, as if he was completely helpless at making a decision. “It’s confusing. I don’t really know.”

[ffsrydcr]

“I can’t stand books where the ending is predictable from the beginning. I need to stay interested from start to finish. I’ve never read that one. Right. It all has to wrap up nicely in the end.”

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”Yeah, I definitely feel you there. It’s... I dunno. I guess it’s like a murder mystery. But it was just really confusing so I didn’t really get to come to any conclusions on my own. That and the ending was sort of ridiculous, but that’s just me.”

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“You should write books. You are so very wise.” He was smiling while he teased, though, he did genuinely appreciate the friendly face. “I would read something from a Zen Man. Oh, no, do not apologize. This is why phones exist! I can see them whenever I like, and I’ll survive without my darling Valencia for a few weeks, I’m okay.” He paused, wondering whether he should answer, or how much to tell him. “Or something,” he acquiesced with a playful grin, “I hope so. Maybe. Maybe not. She might not like surprises. Sounds so fun! I remember when I graduated, the whole affair was a big deal in campus town I will never forget that week! What about you, are you a student?” 

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“Well--I dunno about wise, but thanks. I do write actually--well, did.” Chuck laughed a little softly. “I dunno about that. I could write about music--not sure I could write a self help book or anything, though. Right--that’s true. This place is pretty chill, anyways. I mean, it’s not Spain, but it has it’s charms. Aw, c’mon. I’m sure she’ll love this surprise. Me, oh, no, no. I graduated like five years ago. I’m a magazine editor.”