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Storytime with Wilbur (trademark RaceBannon)
WilburHooksHands
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So, to frame this story, my buddy lived with Charles Frederick and I spent a lot of time over at their apartment. On a side note, everyone called him “Pinky” because he had a photo of him in a pink tux from HS prom (NTTAWWT).
There were always a ton of people over playing video games, and one day it ended up being me, Charles, Kenny James, and a walk on receiver playing some Desert Storm SEAL game. This was in the time of 4 player split-screen, so we were all huddled around the TV trying to run some mission together. We all got pinned down in this building and were trapped inside trying to think of a plan to fight our way out. This planning went on for a good 10 minutes, but Kenny never said a word. In general, he was a pretty stoic guy who didn’t talk that much.
As we’re kind of almost coming to an agreement on our plan (but details not ironed out), Kenny, who still hasn’t said a word, jumps to his feet and yells with crazy intensity, “NIGGA I GOT HEAT FOR THESE NIGGAS!!!”
He runs his guy outside of the building, we all lose our shit and run out after him, and obviously we’re all dead within 30 seconds.
TLDR: Kenny James was the original Leroy Jenkins.
We also played a shitload of Xbox NCAA Football, but Charles was a huge bitch who would only play you on the Playstation in his room, with his Florida State team where he jacked everybody up to 99 everything and could exploit a glitch to return every kickoff for a TD.
There were always a ton of people over playing video games, and one day it ended up being me, Charles, Kenny James, and a walk on receiver playing some Desert Storm SEAL game. This was in the time of 4 player split-screen, so we were all huddled around the TV trying to run some mission together. We all got pinned down in this building and were trapped inside trying to think of a plan to fight our way out. This planning went on for a good 10 minutes, but Kenny never said a word. In general, he was a pretty stoic guy who didn’t talk that much.
As we’re kind of almost coming to an agreement on our plan (but details not ironed out), Kenny, who still hasn’t said a word, jumps to his feet and yells with crazy intensity, “NIGGA I GOT HEAT FOR THESE NIGGAS!!!”
He runs his guy outside of the building, we all lose our shit and run out after him, and obviously we’re all dead within 30 seconds.
TLDR: Kenny James was the original Leroy Jenkins.
We also played a shitload of Xbox NCAA Football, but Charles was a huge bitch who would only play you on the Playstation in his room, with his Florida State team where he jacked everybody up to 99 everything and could exploit a glitch to return every kickoff for a TD.
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