After taking the antibiod*ck, Ben sat on his bed and tried to see if he could feel any changes. Yet, even after a few minutes, there was nothing. Like when he took the Dick Dan Pill to grow his little brother, there wasn't anything in the system about it either. 'How do I know it worked? If it didn't and I go around raw-dogging every girl, I could get a bunch of STIs and die in my sleep one day…'
He shook his head. "F*ck it." He decided to just assume it worked…
Why? He already said it. "Cause f*ck it. That's why."
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Was he going to not rawdog now in the name of safety? Come on buddy.
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It was too late for that! He'd already sacrificed riches, fame, and possibly millions of lives so he could be the naked meat man!
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