I elbowed James as he shot my army guy in the head yet again.
“This game is so sexist,” I complained. “I can’t believe that there isn’t even an option for me to play as a girl.”
“Do you think that if you were playing as a busty blonde it would distract me?” James asked, amused.
“It couldn’t hurt.”
He tossed his controller on the ground. I gave a little embarrassing shriek as he tossed me over his shoulder. “We’re done, guys. Buttercup wants to distract me. Consider me distracted.

Autor: R.K. Lilley

I elbowed James as he shot my army guy in the head yet again. <br />“This game is so sexist,” I complained. “I can’t believe that there isn’t even an option for me to play as a girl.” <br />“Do you think that if you were playing as a busty blonde it would distract me?” James asked, amused. <br />“It couldn’t hurt.” <br />He tossed his controller on the ground. I gave a little embarrassing shriek as he tossed me over his shoulder. “We’re done, guys. Buttercup wants to distract me. Consider me distracted. - R.K. Lilley




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