Beautifully Destroyed !

And holy muffin shit, The younger one looks exactly like me, same hair, same eye.

You mean, you look like him?

My inner bitch has to shut up sometimes, more like every freakish time.

"So, you're the father of the year, yeah?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at the older man.

There was amusement dancing in his face while the other one just harshly glared at me like he really wants to set my funeral here.

Not so fan of me? Huh ?

"No, I'm," The carbon copy of mine replied.

"What? No shit-" is he kidding.

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