Y'know, by this point I figure the kid already accepts his fate. To be played with by onee-sans of varying origin, treated as their property, teased and pleased in six ways from Sunday.
And at the end of his day/night, he comes home and plays the latest game on his sick-ass gaming rig. 'Cuz by this point, the kid has got to have a fuckin' beast of a PC.
Y'know, by this point I figure the kid already accepts his fate. To be played with by onee-sans of varying origin, treated as their property, teased and pleased in six ways from Sunday.
And at the end of his day/night, he comes home and plays the latest game on his sick-ass gaming rig. 'Cuz by this point, the kid has got to have a fuckin' beast of a PC.
At this rate he should get NASA's computer in no time