Is he a Con?

Is he a Con?

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Jesse is an average guy. Average height, average looks, average weight. All of what he is is average. All except one feature of his: his silver tongue. Something about Jesse just makes people want to give him things, and he has taken advantage of this to be a well off person living in Seattle Washington. Working as a salesman for a staple company, and easily going to his favorite bar, Dick's, every Saturday with friends from college, who have noticed his persuasive attitude. The thing is, is that half of his friends take him to be a con, while the others believe he is just... philanthropic. Can you decide? Is he plain old Jesse, or is he a Con?
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"You bitch! Look what you fucking did!" "I did?" I ask. "You were the fuck the blew the red light!" "I didn't blow any fucking lights, bitch whore! You destroyed my fucking Jeep!" "No I didn't! You got a tiny fucking dent and a goddamn scratch? I can't even drive my fucking car!" "So? It's a piece of shit anyways and you shouldn't have blown the fucking light!" "I didn't fucking blow the light, asshole! You did!" "I did not!" he shouts, getting right in my face. "How old are you anyways? Three?" "No! You're acting like a fucking two year old! Just own up to your goddamn mistake!" "I didn't make a mistake, you cunt! You did!" "Fuck you, dick! I didn't do anything!" "How fucking old are you?" he hisses, his lips inches from mine. "I'll be fucking twenty one tomorrow, fucker, how about you, huh? How old are you? Thirty? Forty?" "Twenty fucking two." he hisses. "Now pay up!" he puts his hand out. <><> Alyssa is your regular girl with perfect looks. Luke is your hot bad boy asshole. When you push the two together, two things can happen. One, they can click, or two, they can crash. And it won't be hard to wonder if he's a Devil or an Angel.

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