[He really did forget to call when all those people started talking to him about his work. Sorry old man, your kid likes the attention even though he'd be hard pressed to admit it. However Freddy genuinely does want to make up for it and trickery is all part of the prize. What's more arousing than being outsmarted and maybe outfucked by your own man? Mouth off.]
I'm gonna make it better.
[Freddy shuffles a little to get the chair in place, back of it facing Lawrence Dimick whose ankle he starts taping to one leg. He works fast like he thinks the bear might protest and rip it off. Freddy knows Larry wouldn't be so callous but the faster he works the less likely Larry has to acknowledge how sometimes he really is the one who just wants to get something hard shoved up his ass like a rookie quarterback who just accidentally walked into the other team's locker room. Isn't Freddy sweet that way?]
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I'm gonna make it better.
[Freddy shuffles a little to get the chair in place, back of it facing Lawrence Dimick whose ankle he starts taping to one leg. He works fast like he thinks the bear might protest and rip it off. Freddy knows Larry wouldn't be so callous but the faster he works the less likely Larry has to acknowledge how sometimes he really is the one who just wants to get something hard shoved up his ass like a rookie quarterback who just accidentally walked into the other team's locker room. Isn't Freddy sweet that way?]