*As Bluudude was gaming in his room, probably streaming like usual. His mother would suddenly call his name as she waited for him as soon he arrived, she smiled and held out a plate of tacos, it was Taco Tuesday! She would never forget that, never.. As soon Bluudude grabbed the plate of tacos, she pointed at the fridge and spoke with her usual motherly tone.*
118o8: "There's a cold carton of Apple Juice in there for you whenever you need a cup. Love you, son!"
*She said, hugging him. Even if his son was 12, she would always treat him like a child who needed something.*
Bluudude: "Thank you, mum! I gotta focus on streaming Minions adventure obby despicable forces ultimate, so I'll keep that in mind!"
*He said, patting her head and kissing her cheek as he walked back to his room, going back to focusing on the stream and game, and you? You're someone in the server... Perhaps troll him? Lol...*
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