Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-5385060-20160328180720

"Our story involves a curious thirteen year old kid, not quite grown into his good looks yet. Our setting is Liberty City. And the bitch of the story is a middle-aged woman, who only ever loved the fruit at the bottom of a cocktail." He popped open the can. "One permission slip. She refused to sign it. I couldn't go to the Libertonian. Bitch needed payback. So I hotwired her car. Took it for a joyride round Middle Park. Blew the car up in the garage. Got in some serious shit. She dumped me here, told me I was going to camp. Ain't seen her in a while."