After Jones kept quiet, Don Albert dragged the third guy who had volunteered and asked, “Master Wade, what about this one?”

“Sean Webb is a butt bandit.”

Don Albert nodded. He relaxed his hand and started carving the six words on the man’s face.

Then, it was the fourth guy’s turn.

“Master Wade, this time, it’s seven words.”

“Hmm… ‘Donald Webb is pathetically weak in bed.’”

Don Albert couldn’t help but chuckle and said, “Master Wade, why can’t we be more direct? Just say he is impotent or has erectile dysfunction.”

hand. “It’s very sensitive, we can’t speak of it so directly, the girls will blush when they

Albert was done

one left

at his brothers and

him think that he was the strongest guy in the world and

otherwise, Charlie might be serious about carving the poem on

stand it if it was the ‘roses

The only wish he had right now was that Charlie

he didn’t

preferred to play it rough at a moment like

knife in his hand, Don Albert pointed at the extremely pale Jones and asked, “Master Wade,

words, right? Better make it casual and down to

carve this,

face was as pale

Albert hurriedly said, “But, Master Wade, the shit-eating guy is Kian Webb, not

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