q:γαͺ€ο½‘ event # πππ β in celebration . βπ feat. @applecrumb :
The crowd was attentive as ever, eyes following the three cups, mouths shutted in a thin line. CΓ©sar could feel the tension building up everytime he dared to make a move, just to go back with his wrist, putting cup B back in place and moving cup C instead.Β It was a silly game, really, one he pulled out during family gatherings to entertain his younger cousins, to keep the kids away from the pool for a couple of minutes after lunch. Usually the prize was very modest: a five dollar bill, a chocolate bar, or a very popular favourite, one package of strawberry gum.Β Adults, however, played for fun. Or frustration. Nobody was able to guess at the sixth try, and CΓ©sar gave up, laughing and surrendering himself. β Look, I tried my best to make it easier for you guysβ¦ β Three people started chanting then, asking for another chance, just one more, seven is my lucky number, man!, but CΓ©sar moved on, taking the cup A and cup B to be his companion near the mini fridge.Β He held the two cups and his hip flask, taking a sip from it, but not daring to make a face. β New game, friends! YOU! β Index finger pointed to a random man sitting on the couch. β Will guess what drink I made for cup A and cup B, and, oh, yeah, this time thereβs a prizeβ¦ β He took another big sip, still not telling how strong that unknown drink was. β And I will keep it a secret, but just know Iβm wearing it, so, good luck. βΒ Beer! β Both cups? β Yeah! β Wrong. β Beer and water withβ¦ sugar? β Wrong.β Beer and beer with coke? β Which kind of cokeβ¦? No, wrong! β And so on. βOk, next one to get it wrong will owe me a favour or ten bucks, I donβt care. TRY harder, people! β
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q:γαͺ€ο½‘ event # πππ β in celebration . βπ feat. @girlzpace :
β You do have this really personal problem with me, donβt you? β A gun to his head demanding a serious reaction for more than five seconds wouldnβt be enough. CΓ©sar was fighting demons to keep a straight face, arms crossed against his chest, brows touching. β It is not my fault you pissed yourself, I told you to wear a diaper, you never listen to meβ¦ β The loudest dad laugh ever scared a girl nearby, and CΓ©sar had to stop to apologize and, finally, give his attention back to Genesis in a second; the look on her face suddendly worrying him. If a death threat had eyes... β ΒΏY tΓΊ quΓ© miras, meona? Live a little, have a laugh, Jesus. β