i need to atone for my recent history . โ @antithesederzeit / holy war
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๐๐๐๐๐ to produce an asshole gaping enough to rattle the harrington regime. itโd been one hell of a shake-up, the white collar king deposed by a blue collar hellion. it was enough to put the fear in much of the high schoolโs populace, but from eddieโs vantage point billy hargroveโs true nature couldnโt be more obvious. birds of a feather donโt always flock together, but they sure as hell recognize their kin. and eddie munson could see it, clear as day, all the way down in the seedy mud of his social trenches.
ย ย ย ย ย ย hargrove wouldโve loved to convince the hawkins-bred that he was a power fantasy adonis. the rightful heir to every chick. while that facade meant something to some, it read pitiful chest thumping to eddie. nothing without sad, self-loathing purpose in every blowhard, big bad wolfism. he was overcompensating himself into a monster, to protect himself from what lurked at home. which is why little billy beseeching with curved humility between his legs tickled eddieโs family history.
ย ย ย ย ย ย a wily smile chided his he-manic counterpart for his inability to tell the difference between himself and one wild, little sister. maybe hargrove witnessing their respective middle fingers more than their actual faces was to blame for the mistake in identity.
ย ย ย ย ย ย passively perched on the patchy red paint on the curb, eddie rapped his fingers in succession against a half-hollowed coke can. the sweet brown sucrose inside sloshed, stickily harmonizing with the metallic echo.
ย ย ย ย ย ย โ i get the striking resemblance, but last i checked i wasnโt your sister. โ citric acid and caramel fizzled as the musician took a sip, smacked his lips, and set the can aside. โ iโm not the one you need to atone to. โ
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