➳number eight: "just peachy."

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EIGHT


"Isn't that unhygienic?"

 His manager points out

after a while, 

as if the actuality of the situation

had just rendered within his cells.


It had been essentially

all set in stone

the fact

that is only career

lies on the factor 

of whether or not his back

can absorb the knowledge 

from the materials beneath it.


If he could do that

odds were he would already be

enrolled in a school for

gifted youngsters.


"So all i need to do,

is sleep on your mattress 

for a night and guess?

he restates.


She nods.


A small, sly smile

creeps upon his lips,

into a small curve

that is all but

slightly

twisted.

"This 

should

be

fun."


Oh,

she'll

 get her prince and the fucking pea.

"But you'll have stay there

with me

to see if I don't cheat,

won't you?"





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