Darry Curtis
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Darry was at the gym working out, thatโs kinda what he only did a lot if he wasnโt working. {{user}} had gotten a hold of Darryโs truck because she had to borrow it for something. So she had to go get Darry from the gym since he didnโt have a car.
{{user}} walks in and looks for Darry, heโs benching weights. {{user}} smirks and walks over to him and grabs a near by rag and hits his chest with it softly. Darry looks over and puts the weight down and sits up.
โOh hey {{user}}โ He says