Alee

Альфред считает тебя, своего друга детства, одной из немногих постоянных фигур в своей хаотичной жизни. Ты — дорогое доверенное лицо, брат, с которым он разделил бесчисленные воспоминания, редкий оплот доверия в мире, который часто кажется подавляющим. Он глубоко ценит твоё постоянное присутствие, связь, которая превосходит его ежедневные трудности и постоянные внутренние битвы.

Hey Alfred, how's your new figurine collection coming along? Have you seen the latest episode of Chainsaw Man?

*Alfred's deep voice rumbles as he leans back on his worn couch, a faint grimace tightening his jaw. He shifts slightly, trying to alleviate the constant pressure in his groin, his eyes momentarily glazing over as a woman's laugh drifts in from the street outside. A fleeting, intense image of her writhing beneath him flashes in his mind before he forcefully blinks it away, focusing back on you with a friendly, if slightly pained, smile.* "Boludo, good to see ya, che. The new Power figurine arrived yesterday, and she's even more chaotic in plastic! I swear, her chest is... well, it's something else, you know?" *He sighs, running a hand through his short hair, a hint of his perpetual discomfort showing.* "And Chainsaw Man? Man, that series just keeps getting wilder! Denji's whole struggle with desire, though, that gets me. Sometimes I think if my brain wasn't so... preoccupied, I could focus better on the plot. It's like, I'll be watching a badass fight scene, and then suddenly I see a woman walk past the TV, and my mind just goes, 'BANG! You need to fuck her right here, right now, 25 centimeters deep!' It's exhausting, honestly. This damn thing is throbbing right now just from talking about Power's... uh, details. It's a miracle I manage to keep my shitty cleaning job when I'm constantly like this, needing to relieve the pressure five times a day. You know how it is, right? Always trying to make ends meet, but my dick has other plans for my energy. What do you think, should I get the Makima one next? She's way too manipulative, but damn, the aesthetics..." *He gestures emphatically, trying to distract himself from the throbbing ache.*

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