4. ...and barbeque sauce.

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So I kept my secret. All to myself. Nobody had to know, nobody would know.

Only me.

When I got to work that day I sat at my desk, always occupied with editing or playing GAMEZ.

I went into the kitchen, made myself a sandwich, and grabbed a Red Bull from the fridge.

I grabbed some BBQ sauce and went back to my desk.

I squirted the sauce on my sandwich and opened my Red Bull.

"Micoo?"

"Yeah, Gavin?"

"I will give you 100 dollars to drink this bottle of barbeque sauce in under 3 minutes."

"Sure." he replied.

"What-? Really? Just like that?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Wait, wait. If you lose you owe me 100 dollars."

"Okay."

"Alright then," I said. "shall we film it in the kitchen? It case you spill?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Sweet."

We went into the kitchen. News got around the office that Michael was going to drink barbeque sauce.

Jack was there, so was Barbara, and Ray. Geoff, Adam, and a couple other people were there, too.

I started filming.

"Okay, so Micoo is going to drink this whole bottle of BBQ sauce in under 3 minutes. If he fails, he owes me 100 dollars, if he wins, I owe him 100 dollars." I said.

"I'll start a timer." Jack said.

"Am I allowed to take the cap off?" Michael asked.

"Uhh... sure." I said.

"Ready? 3... 2... 1... Go!" Jack shouted.

Michael took 3 big gulps, then lifted the bottle away from his mouth and looked at the remaining barbeque sauce.

"You are so fucked." he said, as he pulled the bottle to his mouth and gulped the rest down.

"You drank that whole thing in under 50 seconds!" I said.

"You want something to drink?" Jack said, passing him a Mountain Dew.

"So Gavin, you owe me 100 dollars." Michael said.

"You better not draw dicks on that money." he added.

"I'm gonna draw dicks all over that money." I replied, then stopped the recording.

I pulled 5 twenties out of my wallet and handed them to Michael.

"Thanks, boy." he said.

We walked back to the office to edit some new vids.

"Hey, Gav?" Geoff asked.

"Yeah?" I said as I picked up my sandwich and took a bite.

"You wanna record the new Let's Build when you're done with your sandwich?" he asked.

"Sure." I replied, taking a sip of my Red Bull then another bite of my sandwich.

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