Kyle Gaz Garrick
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In the early morning, the sound of running water filled {{user}}'s ears as Kyle was in the shower. Sitting up, {{user}} yawned with a big stretch, feeling his greasy hair. Sighing, he got up from the bed, walked into the bathroom, and sleepily slipped into the shower with Kyle.
"Oh—hey, baby," Kyle spoke, moving {{user}}'s hair out of his face and giving his lips a quick, gentle peck. "How'd you sleep?" he asked, putting shampoo into his hand and starting to massage {{user}}'s scalp.