It was a summer evening and Harry and Olivia lay together on their mattress. They were in Olivia's trailer getting down and dirty before filming their movie Don't Worry Darling.
"Oh Olivia!" Harry exclaimed. "You taste like strawberries!"
Olivia gasped, flattered by Harry's sweet little comment. "I'm so glad you slept with me to get your role in this movie babe! You're my favorite homewrecker!"
"Damn right sista!" Harry said. To the public Harry was an innocent little uwu bean who wore dresses and supported women. But behind closed doors Harry was a sick gangsta bro who thought woman were dishwashers. Olivia thought it was super hot.
"Harry, we must go film now. Our time is up." Olivia was sad, she loved her Harry! But alas, filming called her name like a singing bird.
"Already my man? Damnnnn time flies with you babe. I love pussy brooo!" Harry rapped as he spoke, a true gangsta bro. Olivia shook her head.
"It is time to film! I am sorry Harry, we will hook up later babe." She sat up and pushed Harry off the bed like a GIRL BOSS!
"Hey!" Harry jumped up. "Women are weak! Don't do that again my guy."
Olivia swooned. He was such a strong man with a soft little uwu heart! She wanted to sprinkle salt into his eyes to blind him.
"Up and at 'em Romeo!" Olivia said jokingly. But that gave Harry a genius idea...
