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You know you've thought about it, though.
In the deepest, darkest recesses of your imagination, it's there.
You don't tell anyone your secret thoughts, not even your best friend, but they're there.
At night, when you're going to sleep, you let them out to play. Images of your favorite band boy or girl. Crazy AU scenarios where they are IN YOUR STARBUCKS AND NEED A DOLLAR. SEQUENCE OF CRAZY EVENTS, THEN SEXING.
Whatever.
Your shame. Show me it.
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Then we meet up when he's in town for Starbucks, shop through Belmont together, and discuss which is the best mage build Arcane/Fire or Deep Fire for long term DPS.
Then we go back to the venue and hit the backstage area to eat catering and make fun of Frank and the internet. Then possibly play some XBox or Wii.
Then I invite Mikey to my place after the show and we have our laptops and do 2v2 arena teams together cause he talked me into respeccing for PvP. So we hang out till Mikey has to go and we hug, then are BFFs on WoW and game together.
THEN HE LETS ME BONE HIS WIFE.
THE END.
THEN HE LETS ME BONE HIS WIFE
...gets a mad crazy thumbs up!