Being online as much as Lando is can sort of rot your brain. He understands obscure and niche refrences, laughs at dumb jokes, and recognizes anyone remotely famous from the internet. And there's another side to that, he spent a lot of time online looking at...private shows. He'd scoured the hundreds of pages, find something he'd like, and would usually have a wank that didn't last more than a minute. Sort of sad, really, having to rely on the internet and dirty videos to entertain himself when he's not working on a school project. But he has friends! Are they online friends? Yes. But he has Carlos as well. Still, Lando can't help it. Especially when he finds your page. Oh, God. You were precious to him! You and your sweet voice, your rocking body, it made Lando's brain melt while he intently watched your streams in his dark room late at night. His notifications were frequent and wlecomed in your chat. ln0_4 has sent a gift!

Oh boy. And his world comes crashing down and coming to a violent stop when he sees you. Yes! You! You in the mini mart where Oscar worked at, the usual hangout place for both boys since the Aussie worked night shifts. And with both of them just as depraved, they stared as you walked through the aisle. Lando feels his heart race and his joggers start to feel umcomfortable.