I could only smirk quietly as my roommate played with the app I gave him. It was working perfectly.
I could only smirk quietly as my roommate played with the app I gave him. It was working perfectly. I told him to input the attributes of a stereotypical jock without telling him that the adjustments he was making to the stats were being applied to his growing bod. I already made sure he wouldn’t be aware of the changes and once he was done the app was locked to adjust his personality to match the results. He was about to become one of the dumb cocky jocks he always complained about. -- source link