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By this time, the kid has made aloud enough ruckus that his roommate, a third person comes out onto the front porch. This kid, I've actually spoken to before, and knew he was reasonable. Kid was a former zogbot, but got shot at and shit in some desert somewhere.
>belligerent drunk kid continues his attempts
"Like, how much money do you even make a year bro?"
>I stand there, patiently waiting for him to live up to his bargain
>"What's wrong with you, do you have mental problems?" he says, practically yelling at the top of his lungs
>"Yeah, a few."
>The kid repeats my response in mocking tone as he's continuing to pace about
>The reasonable friend asks what happened
>"Bro, he disrespected me. He followed us up here". he replies
>The reasonable one probably is well familiar with the kids inability to hold his own shit at this point and doubts his story
>"I just heard you ask him, a grown man how much money he makes." the reasonable one says "Why are you saying stupid shit?"
the belligerent one realizes he's making a fool of himself
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