CUMCUCK: Hey! I’m walkin’ here! (.[{}].) Don’t step on my turf
JANITOR: Oh I am so sorry Mr. Cuck, I didn’t see you there
CUMCUCK: Do you even know who I am? I can take you out.
JANITOR: On a date?
CUMCUCK: No (Finger over leck to show death) Out
CUMCUCK: 
(drags him into the shadow universe)
JANITOR: Unless…
CUMCUCK: What are you still doing here? Can’t you listen!?
JANITOR: I’m sorry, I really just think your cardigan compliments your hair. :)
CUMCUCK: Wait… really?
JANITOR: (blushing) I mean… yeah.
CUMCUCK: My wife never tells me these things, thank you.
JANITOR: (clearing throat) I mean, do you like wanna go out for coffee or something?
CUMCUCK: I’m strictly vegan.
JANITOR : My apologies, sir.
CUMCUCK: It’s they/them.
JANITOR : Isn’t coffee vegan though?
CUMCUCK: Not the coffee down here in the sewers.
JANITOR: So that’s where you’re from.
CUMCUCK: It’s kind of embarrassing, please don’t judge.
JANITOR: I’m a janitor, I think it’s cute.
CUMCUCK: You really know how to flatter someone. (.[{}].)
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