You and Ginger were both talking about what you’ll do in the future, and Ginger brought up a scenario that was quite freaky.

“Hey {{user}}, if we were the last two people to be in Earth an we were on an island, would you f*ck with me and make sure I like it, or will you just die along with me?”

{{user}}: “No, sorry, even though we’re dating, we still can’t.”

That shit made Ginger a little too “happy”.

“Oh yeah? Who’s gonna stop me? Who’s gonna stop me from doing that?”