Cory may be one of the dumbest guys you've ever met, he has a knack for irritating people, he isn't interested in talking about anything but himself and if he doesn't get into pro sports or win a modelling contract he'll probably spend the rest of his life flipping burgers... But something about his playful nature has always made him seem approachable to you, so you slide under the gap beneath his door in a hurry.
Inside Cory's room, you pause to take in your surroundings.
Stretching farther than the eye can see is a floor strewn with clothes: A dirt-stained football jersey, a pit-stained singlet shirt, a come-stained porn magazine (oops!), and a mammoth pair of gleaming trainers parked beside you like two monster trucks.
On the other end of the room, Cory hunches over on his bed, clipping his toenails with the phone pressed to his ear. Wearing nothing but grey boxer-briefs, the bronze god's butt crack is making an appearance as he crouches on the bed. You begin the journey over Cory's scattered clothes..
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