Trying to annoy the strange man who keeps staring at him...






Ken: So you're looking for boys to pick up?



Ken: Go on, take me. If you think you can afford it.



Ken: Otherwise, don't waste my fucking time and _stop_ staring at me.





The stranger leaves.






Ken: Jeez!! The retards you meet on the street.



Ken: Back to waiting...



Ken: Maybe I should just go home. It's been such a sucky day.



Ken: *sigh*



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