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Its not Your Concern - The Crew

(Warning: Lewd Stuff...)

(Short Black Comedy Chapter...)

*Cypher looks around the apartment and takes a look just in case his pals are there... watching him doing something...*

*Once he knew the coast his clear... he flipped his laptop on and start to search for the site he was looking for*

*its just some good old...*

Crash!!!

Cypher: what the hell!?

David: holy shit!!! Man!!!

*David went out of the car... who was surprisingly had no injuries*

Daryl; man... damnit... that hurt...

*Daryl was in his dark form...*

Agent Yellow: you can say that again...

*Agent yawns as he falls out of the broken car*

David: next time... I'm not gonna drive when I'm drunk...

Daryl: yo Cypher... what ya looking in your computer?

*Cypher tilts the monitor screen away...*

Cypher: not your business man...

Daryl: oh cmon show us!

Cypher; no!

*he deleted the link...*

Cypher: grrrr... stop messing me...

*David then holds Cypher's phone... and looks*

David: ohhh what you got in your google Cy-

Cypher; hey hey!!! Put that down!-

*it revealed to be...*

David; hold on a second! This is lewd arts stuff!!!

*Cypher facepalm and blushes*

Cypher; stop it man...

Daryl: Cy you horny?

Cypher: should you guys even ask!? Fuck off!

*Cypher starts to push his friends to a different room angry*

*Cypher was stressed as hell... as he sits down by the bed...*

*he makes a guitar appear out of nowhere and strums the guitar..*

*he hums a tune and sings*

That's life
(That's life)
That's what all the people say
You're riding high in April, shot down in May
But I know I'm gonna change that tune
When I'm back on top, back on top in June

I said that's life
(That's life)
And as funny as it may seem
Some people get their kicks
Stomping on a dream
But I don't let it, let it get me down
Cause this fine old world, it keeps spinnin' around

I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet
A pawn and a king
I've been up and down and over and out
And I know one thing
Each time I find myself
Flat on my face
I pick myself up and get
Back in the race

That's life
(That's life)
I tell you, I can't deny it
I thought of quitting, baby
But my heart just ain't gonna buy it
And if I didn't think it was worth one single try
I'd jump right on a big bird and then I'd fly

I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet
A pawn and a king
I've been up and down and over and out
And I know one thing
Each time I find myself layin'
Flat on my face
I just pick myself up and get
Back in the race

That's life
(That's life)
That's life and I can't deny it
Many times I thought of cutting out but my heart won't buy it
But if there's nothing shaking come this here July
I'm gonna roll myself up
In a big ball and die
My, my

*as the song ends... Cypher just lays down and sleeps... waiting for the next day to start*

THE NEXT DAY

*Cypher woke up... and looks at the time his friends was asleep on the floor and couch he just groaned and walks outside...*

*Not minding waking his friends up...*

Cypher; man finally alone...

*Cypher looks at the site he was searching for...*

*it was a dating app...*

*Cypher looks around just in case his pals are looking but luckily there still asleep he smiles and browses on the app...*

*Completely unaware of David's pet raccoon was looking by the window*

[END OF THIS RANDOM TRANSMISSION NONSENSE]