You don't think his ass is so basic, hm? You're going to let your man wait a whole other day until he can perform his social experiment? MEAN. You okay?
Oh, no. There's not a single inch of his body that's basic. Nah, I can't be that mean. There's a Maccas right across the street from the hotel. He can get takeout. Just tired. Travel wipes me out. I'll be good in the morning.
Bam! TBH, now I want to know if it tastes the same. See, I didn't have the benefit of warning that you got motion sick. I thought someone was seriously wrong.
The basic is catching! Just kidding. I'm just as basic as the next guy. There was something wrong. I fail at flying, basically. All my brain chemicals are one big giant nope. The Dramamine let me down.
Basic loves company. You do look pretty wiped out, though. Is this because of... okay, Sasha told me what happened to you after the party. Is that part of it?
So on a scale of none to fabulous, how basic are you? The motion sickness, or the tiredness? The motion sickness just happens, nothing to do with that other stuff. The tiredness... well, it takes me time to recover. I'm kind of like a phone battery. When it hits the red, it takes time to fully charge it again. Until it gets a bit of charge in it, you can't even turn it back on.
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