Barry walked into the building, where his therapist sessions take place. He was walking down the hallway to sexy Mike's therapist room, when he saw a sign on the bulletin for a group therapy session the next night. Barry pondered over if he really wanted to go, but in the end he decided he did. He signed his name under SIGN UP, and then continued his journey to therapy.
When handsome Mike came out, Barry felt his heart flutter with excitement. Mike told Barry to come in, but when Barry walked in, he saw Harriet Tubman standing like President Obama private security.
She spoke in a straight face, "I am a slave."
"Okay..." Barry said, confused as to why she was here, and why he needed to know that.
"Ignore her, she is my assistant," Dr. Wazoswki said in his deep voice.
"Ok." Barry sighed and sat down in the cushioned sofa. Barry then began explaining what had happened to him the night before.
After he was done, Mike replied with, "Is the rumor true that Nikki is actually white?"
"Yes," Barry replied sadly.
"Wel-" But Mike was cut off.
"I am a slave." Harriet said.
"WE KNOW!" Mike screamed at her, and Barry flinched in terror.
Mike then leaned closer to Barry and gave him a kiss, but apparently Harriet Tubman did not like that because she screamed, "I AM A SLAVE!" She came over and slapped Mike.
Mike rolled onto the floor, but because he was a ball with an eye, he kept rolling. Mike rolled under the couch, and Barry yelled in fear for Mike's life.
"Mike, where are you?" Barry flew under the couch and received Mike and held him in his arms, "Stay with me, you cyclops," Barry felt tear well up in his eyes.
Mike mouthed weakly, "Daddy?"
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