Initially:
1. Fear
2. Curiosity would kick in
3. Excitement
4. I would say: "DANG playa! you are one fine looking dude!"
5. I would be alone for the remainder of the day.
(#4 was a joke, just to clarify)
When I first read this I thought "Oh, I'd love him" then I realised I'm a sarcastic dick and my thoughts changed to "Wow, that guy's a jerk, he should just go die" then I realised I didn't have a clone and briefly contemplated suicide. My thought-train is a disturbing thing.
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.