"Hey, how about next time we hang out at your place," I asked nervously.
"Oh uh, you don't wanna hang out at my place. Trust me," he replied more nervously than me.
"Of course I do! I wanna see what your house looks like!" I said.
"Nah, that's not really a good idea," he chuckled playing with his fingers.
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"I'm Michael. You rubbed my lamp. You get three wishes. So what the fuck do you want?"
{contains swearing, violence, boyxboy, please do not read if you are sensitive to these things}
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