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@his room w/pizza.
Pizza. With a pizza box laid up beside him and a large bottle of strawberry Fanta at his other side, Lawrence was heaven for the moment as he was watching The Bachelor. Since Rush was out doing other things, he decided to spend his time catching up on his show. Well, the show who had taught him so many things since he was a pre-teen. Jamming another slice of pizza into his mouth, he looked like a bear in its natural habitat, though he lacked the barbarous traits and killer instincts. Still, it was his way of relaxing as he did the same thing at home. He wore a white t-shirt and some basketball shorts, as those two things were usually his pajamas for the night. Little did anyone know that he always went commando or free balling come those alone times of his. Any who, it didn’t matter as he was alone as he could ever be. His attire didn’t matter outside the room that was his own...well for the time being. As the part came up when the bachelor started handing out roses, his laugh was thunderous as he listened to him explain to one of the girls as to the reason he didn’t pick them. “Maybe I should hold my own Bachelor show,” he said to himself, as he continued to watch.