the night guard is a snitch
William:-getting ready to close the pizzeria-
Kanrisha:-walks over- heyyy
William:, oh hello miss administration..
Kanrisha: I came to talk...
William: oh? -gets key's-
Kanrisha: MichaelWontLeaveMeAndMyArtAlone
William:-inhales deeply- go Home
Kanrisha: can I go home with you pwp
William: your sleeping on the couch...
Kanrisha: :') fucking sweetheart
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