Re: quicklog: patrick and connie gunster build a pool
I feel most limited by your fears. Fine. I will be a Jedi. I will even craft a lightsaber. I would make a good Luke, sis. We must craft me an R2D2.
[He was not sure if she was going to tell him what had made her the color of old Lady McArthur's red velvet cupcakes, man. (He had loved those cupcakes as a kid). But the confession came, and it was not at all what Patrick was expecting. Dude did a double take, but it was a brief double take, and then he clapped his sis on the shoulder in the most dudebro of appreciative gestures.] Man, dude, good on you. He is kind? You are safe? You must be safe. [If these things were accounted for, and if his sis was happy, then the dude had no issue. It did not make him feel better about paying a stripper for a blowjob, but he did not think there was anything wrong with it. Con, he had complete faith, would ultimately find someone who appreciated and loved her. If this made her feel good in the meantime, then he was all for it, and he began assembling the pool as if this was just another day in the Gunster backyard.]
The sequel is most underappreciated. [He high-fived his sis.] And, dude, yes, zero to hero, dude, zero to hero. This is the best song in all of Disney history.