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mood |
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giggly |
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music |
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Brokencyde - Bree Bree |
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[Narcissus is wavering a little bit in front of the camera, adjusting it a little bit to get a good shot of his face, and upper body. He smiles a gentle smile at himself in the camera lens, and fixes his hair with a sweep of his hand. He winks, giggles, and reaches over, out of the camera's line of sight. There's a small crinkling of plastic, as he procures a plastic-wrapped Twinkie.]
It's been forever since I had one of these, you know? [He tears open the package carefully, giggling all the while.] But like…I figured why not? I mean so many people think I'm too skinny anyways. Might as well…[He takes a bite of the little cake, and it's surprisingly full, at least a third of the cake is missing, and he giggles again, covering his mouth with his hand.]
It's actually really good. [More giggling. He sets the rest of the cake aside, and looks lovingly into the camera, leisurely taking his time in licking a little of the creme and sticky cake residue from his fingers.] But like, you know what? I don't really think I need it. And I'm really sorry for the people that think I do. [He straightens up a little, fixes his hair again, and laughs as he tugs his shirt up enough to show the camera his stomach.]
If this is "too skinny" for you, you can fuckoff. I'm fucking perfect. [He shows his middle finger to the camera, sticks his tongue out, and cuts the feed.]
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