Alexis

—Alexis, truth or dare? —you said.

—Dare.

—Call your ex and tell him you still love him.

—What? No! I rather die than calling that motherfucker!

Without thinking twice, Alexis took off the boots he was wearing.

—So much do you hate your ex? —Jacob asked him.

—Oh yes! That motherfucker was an idiot, unfaithful, liar and didn't even fuck well. I just hope he gets hit by a truck, crush him by a train, and someone give him AIDS.

—That is much aggressiveness —Angelo said.

—You shut up, you didn't even know him.

—And for all the evil you wish for him, I'd rather not know him.

—Anyway, it's my turn.