Attending a Bachelor Party

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Wesley Garrett Tonight, I didn’t have the energy to party. Although, this special event has been planned by my cousin for a while now, and I can’t possibly tell him that I won’t be joining on the same exact date. Knowing Jack, he won’t let this go. He waited for this day to come, and I’m certain that he’ll do anything just to make sure he gets what he wants. “Come on, Wes, don’t be a fu.cking p****y,” he teased as he squeezed my neck. “f***k off, Jack.” I tried to shrug him off, but he leaned in close. “Seriously, cous, come on!” He looked over his shoulder to look for his friends. “This will be fun! It’s my bachelor party!” “I know. I was supposed to be in charge of it.” He’s already shaking his head. “Look, I love you, Wesley, but bachelor night means ti.ties in my face. I appre

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