[ The night starts off innocently enough with him sending him a few pictures of him and Beetlejuice hanging out—with him looking like he just stepped out of Mr. Rogers Neighborhood. Look, at least he did away with the fancy suit, these are baby steps.
As the night continues the pictures get a little more chaotic. He sends him a picture of the drink tower they have made out of the over a dozen glasses the two of them have gone through between them.
And Michael? Well, he is grinning from ear to ear, letting loose as promised. Maybe a little too loose though judging by the lipstick on his collar and he has no idea where his sweater went. ]
Boys niiiight
As the night continues the pictures get a little more chaotic. He sends him a picture of the drink tower they have made out of the over a dozen glasses the two of them have gone through between them.
And Michael? Well, he is grinning from ear to ear, letting loose as promised. Maybe a little too loose though judging by the lipstick on his collar and he has no idea where his sweater went. ]
He sakd I couldnt kedp up with him
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