Dr. Dre's PoV I was patiently waiting in my studio waiting for Marshall Mathers to show up. Apparently, he was a father and husband from Detroit who loved to rap and dab on them haters. White bois can't rap but eh, might as well give this n0Obie a shot. I heard some slight footsteps walking near the entrance of the studio. Behold, a little pale vampire with a banana yellow bodysuit was in my studio. "Hehe," I laughed under my breath. The little albino turd came walking towards me and took out his hand, I shook it. "It's nice to meet you Dre, I'm Marshall Mathers aka Eminem," wow, his voice. It's so magical and sexy. "Nice to meet you Em," I could hardly speak my words, maybe he isn't an albino turd anymore, maybe he's better than that....
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Deminem
FanfictionDr. Dre finally gets to meet the boi himself, Eminem. But he's so.... attractive. (This is just a joke don't take my stupidity seriously)
