Downfall/Streaking the neighborhood topless
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- | "No way, asshole. Why would I bet you for something this stupid?" Seems like you went too far. Kirsten wanted to spend a weekend with one of her best friends, a girl's weekend out so to speak. She might have expected you to be more understanding, not a jerk. Your relation never was the same again. Kirsten developed an aversion against you and started to play pranks on you as well as attempting to make your life miserable. One day someone told you that she was telling the girls weird stuff about you. Rumors spread like weeds, it is no wonder that you had difficulties dating girls and getting it on with them. Naturally, you started to retaliate and get back at her whenever you could. Funny how little sparks can start a bush fire | + | "No way, asshole. Why would I bet you for something this stupid?" Seems like you went too far. Kirsten wanted to spend a weekend with one of her best friends, a girl's weekend out so to speak. She might have expected you to be more understanding, not a jerk. Your relation never was the same again. Kirsten developed an aversion against you and started to play pranks on you as well as attempting to make your life miserable. One day someone told you that she was telling the girls weird stuff about you. Rumors spread like weeds, it is no wonder that you had difficulties dating girls and getting it on with them. Naturally, you started to retaliate and get back at her whenever you could. Funny how little sparks can start a bush fire. Only lately, things started to calm down, as the both of you grew older. |
- | Finally you reach your destination | + | Finally you reach your destination. |
+ | *[[Downfall/Arrive at the lodge 0-0-0|Arrive at the lodge]] | ||
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+ | <table width="100%"> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#7A7D7D" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="3"> <b>Status</b> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#BCC7C7" valign="top" width="8%"> State of Clothing | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top" width="58%"> Shirt; Shorts; Boxer shorts | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top" width="34%" rowspan="4"> | ||
+ | <p><i>Contacts</i> | ||
+ | </p> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#BCC7C7" valign="top"> Inventory | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top"> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#BCC7C7" valign="top"> Surroundings | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top"> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | </table> | ||
[[Category: Downfall]] | [[Category: Downfall]] |
Current revision as of 12:36, 17 May 2015
"No way, asshole. Why would I bet you for something this stupid?" Seems like you went too far. Kirsten wanted to spend a weekend with one of her best friends, a girl's weekend out so to speak. She might have expected you to be more understanding, not a jerk. Your relation never was the same again. Kirsten developed an aversion against you and started to play pranks on you as well as attempting to make your life miserable. One day someone told you that she was telling the girls weird stuff about you. Rumors spread like weeds, it is no wonder that you had difficulties dating girls and getting it on with them. Naturally, you started to retaliate and get back at her whenever you could. Funny how little sparks can start a bush fire. Only lately, things started to calm down, as the both of you grew older.
Finally you reach your destination.
Status | ||
State of Clothing | Shirt; Shorts; Boxer shorts |
Contacts |
Inventory | ||
Surroundings |