Dumpster body

-’‘Dude another one?!’‘

-’’Yeah, why not? It’s so good!’’

-’’First, it was cool you could take your uncle's body over and do what you want, but you are using that body like a dumpster!’’

- ‘’So what! You didn’t mind last night when I shoot his load in you and you call me the dumpster, dude.’’

-’’Just look at you! You haven’t showered in a week, you’re are drunk almost every night and hungover the rest of the day and you don’t even shave, look at your face!’’

-’’What about it’’, he said while scratching his beard. ‘’I think it looks rough! And man my uncle can drink! I can drink whatever I want and don’t pass out, ever!’’

-He then puts his hand on my face. ’And come on I know you like my manly musk.’’ He pulls his other arm and pulls my head to it. ’’Sniff it you like that don’t you boy. But maybe you’re right I have all this fun with the cigars and the booze but maybe forgot about you. So let’s make some fun together’’, he whispered in my ear feeling his beard hairs itching in my face.

-’’Yeah, maybe we could.’’

-’’That’s my boy let’s start in the shower!’’