The Third Spin

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There was a man. He was a very manly man but somehow he didn't wear any clothes. He looked like he worked at a shitty store like Abercrombie's or some shit. But them abs OOOO baby. I would touch them. Suddenly,

He spun.

He then stops out of no where look straight at me. WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO DO. CRI. I CANT JUST CALL MY MOM AND SAY

"COME OUT HERE QUICK A SUSPICIOUS MAN IS LOOKING ME WHILE SPINNING WITH NO CLOTHES ON. "

He spins around another time, but this time it was with a squeaky noise of the shiny smooth galas table being wiped with his asscheeks. He looked back at me again waiting to what... NOTICE HIM. OH BABY, I' VE NOTICED HIM ALREADY.
Shit. He then spins around a third time only to see his v-line. He starts to peel off the skin off his face to see it has been a mask.

And under that shitty mask was a man, a super mega ultra hot man. Is it even fucking human?!
Yes, with a name of Levi Ackerman.

A/n: THis...This was your choice to read this shit.

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