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let me take you all back to my pov last night…
im out drinking with some friends, and there are 2 girls both wanting to see me
these 2 girls are BOTH 5’9, and im a mere 5’8 manlet frauding to 6’1, so i have my height boosters tucked into my pockets for when i go to see one of them
i eventually go to one of these ladies places and spend the night, fast forward a couple hours to the morning and she’s helping me get dressed to leave
she throws me my pants and one of my boosters fall right on the floor. my fucking face brah… instantly she says “is that a height booster?”
LET ME EXPLAIN SOMETHING TO YOU GUYS, this is what’s known as a DO or DIE situation. you can NOT freeze up or delay a response to such a question, completely fucking over for you if you do.
without skipping a beat i say, “yea, i was supposed to go clubbing last night so i had them with me”. she replies with something along the lines of “bro brought height boosters into my crib”, which i just laughed off and moved the convo along after by asking her to hand me my belt
a few seconds later she asked me to stand up (while i have no shoes on), and she was brutally heightmogging me, her posture is all fucked up and she still was looking down at me. again, i laugh it off and keep the convo moving
anyways, she’s asking me to sleep over at her place tonight again. i guess im free from frauding height around her for good now. i dont know why she still wants to see me after all this, i give terrible dick and am in a constant state of bloat. whatever, complete and utter lifefuel.
im out drinking with some friends, and there are 2 girls both wanting to see me
these 2 girls are BOTH 5’9, and im a mere 5’8 manlet frauding to 6’1, so i have my height boosters tucked into my pockets for when i go to see one of them
i eventually go to one of these ladies places and spend the night, fast forward a couple hours to the morning and she’s helping me get dressed to leave
she throws me my pants and one of my boosters fall right on the floor. my fucking face brah… instantly she says “is that a height booster?”
LET ME EXPLAIN SOMETHING TO YOU GUYS, this is what’s known as a DO or DIE situation. you can NOT freeze up or delay a response to such a question, completely fucking over for you if you do.
without skipping a beat i say, “yea, i was supposed to go clubbing last night so i had them with me”. she replies with something along the lines of “bro brought height boosters into my crib”, which i just laughed off and moved the convo along after by asking her to hand me my belt
a few seconds later she asked me to stand up (while i have no shoes on), and she was brutally heightmogging me, her posture is all fucked up and she still was looking down at me. again, i laugh it off and keep the convo moving
anyways, she’s asking me to sleep over at her place tonight again. i guess im free from frauding height around her for good now. i dont know why she still wants to see me after all this, i give terrible dick and am in a constant state of bloat. whatever, complete and utter lifefuel.
