Gay Games

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He stares at Lord Farquuad's gleaming eyes while aroused and filled with love. his emotions were running all over the place. he needed to approach him, but what would he say? he is nothing compared to the royalty and beauty of the dictator. nothing about him was impressive, except.. the A.A.H.W (which ultimately failed) 

if he words it right, he would sound really strong. his entire organisation could be impressive to the blind eye, which would be the right thing to stay.

as he approached the 'king' his hands and palms were sweating. knees weak, arms are heavy, vomit on his sweater already; mom's spaghetti. he was shaking nervously. what if he says no? Farquuad turned to look at the auditor as he was buying excessive amount of green beans. He cracked open a can and started to drink the beans. he looked so majestic while drinking the moist beans, almost dropping them all over the floor because he was so hot. the beans couldn't handle his beauty, of his chin.

they were both blushing profusely. it was at this moment when they realised that the shop was closing. they both wanted to see each other again. it was like a magnet. inseparable. the auditor stepped forward and asked to go out on a date for dinner. they both agreed and they separated ways, blushing.

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