video; UN: TripleJ
[The hair. Oh dear god, the hair. Kyle's recognizable mass of curls has been gelled within an inch of its life and sculpted into a wavy helmet. And where are his sleeves?!]
Yo Trench, what up what up, it's ya boy Kyley-B!
So's I need a little help here - anybody know a place in town where you can get some dope-ass ink? Because, you know, if you look up 'too much swag' in the dictionary, there'll be a great big picture of my face, and attitude like that deserves the best, you know what I'm sayin'?
Help a guy out here.
PEACE!
Yo Trench, what up what up, it's ya boy Kyley-B!
So's I need a little help here - anybody know a place in town where you can get some dope-ass ink? Because, you know, if you look up 'too much swag' in the dictionary, there'll be a great big picture of my face, and attitude like that deserves the best, you know what I'm sayin'?
Help a guy out here.
PEACE!

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[Slightly defensively.]
Candy... cupcakes, croissants, chocolate, cake, marzipan, pudding, whipped cream, ice cream, Bavarian cream... all cream... oh, and fruit. Except the ones classified as vegetables culinarily, like tomatoes or avocados.
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[Not that he's been tested, and not that being young and surviving some punishing habits in relative health is terribly unusual. A man simply looks at life differently when he always expected to die young, and was proven soundly right on the matter.]
I like bakeries, though. It's a little late in the day, but I know one that bakes scones around teatime. Maybe some are left.
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Duuuded yeah, let's go!
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[L's sounding a little skeptical now.]
Either you've led a very extraordinary life, or you're a compulsive liar. Either way... I want to hear more of your stories.
[Take me away from the world for awhile, he doesn't add, leading the way to the teatime bakery and their slightly cold scones.]
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What, you think I'd make that up?
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[Blithely and honestly.]
I've only just met you... and when people are nicer than I thought they'd be, I don't make any assumptions. What I want is rarely the case in reality.
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C'mon. Sugar coma time.
/wrap?
[He'd never, ever make that mistake where he's from. Old habits carry over. Old habits can be harsh and hobbling.]
If the crash can let me sleep through the night, I'll consider it a rousing success.
Totally
You're nuts, bro. I think I like it. C'mon.