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Sadly eat spaghetti
Ethan sadly eats his spaghetti.
Frankly, it’s almost pathetic how sad it is.
{if Heather Affection >79}Suddenly, he sits upright, memory hitting him like a freight truck. Heather! He’s been so caught up thinking about women with dicks, he forgot all about her! Well, temporarily at least.
Whipping out his phone, he shoots her a text.
E: Hey.
Not his best intro line, but enough to hopefully get the ball rolling.{endif}
{if Heather Alt =true}Suddenly, he sits upright, memory hitting him like a freight truck. Heather! He’s been so caught up thinking about women with dicks, he forgot all about her! Well, temporarily at least.
Whipping out his phone, he shoots her a text.
E: Hey.
Not his best intro line, but enough to hopefully get the ball rolling.{endif}
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