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ginge, our mischievous friend with a knack for bringing joy to any occasion, graced us with his presence once again.

in his hands, he carried a tray, a tray adorned with the most delectable of treats - donuts. the room was filled with the intoxicating aroma of freshly baked goodness, a scent that could make even the most disciplined among us weak in the knees.

as ginge made his way towards us, a playful twinkle danced in his eyes. with a mischievous grin, he uttered those words that would forever be etched in our memories,  ' krispy kreme, you know you want one, don't ya? '

it was a challenge, an invitation to succumb to the temptation that lay before us. and succumb we did, for who could resist the siren call of those heavenly treats?

my eyes scanned the array of donuts, each one more enticing than the last. and then, there it was - the lotus donut.

its caramelized biscuit topping beckoned to me, promising a symphony of flavors that would transport me to a state of pure bliss.

unable to contain my excitement, i exclaimed, ' lotus, oh my god ' little did i know that my outburst would become the subject of playful banter among our group.

ginge, always quick with a witty remark, couldn't resist seizing the opportunity to tease me. with a mischievous glint in his eye, he quipped, ' this could be your first win because you fucking lose everything else. you should of seen her face when she got voted sexiest housemate. danny her ego is through the roof now because of you '

laughter erupted from our group, the sound echoing through the room. george, in particular, found great amusement in reminding me of the time i managed to secure the title of the sexiest housemate.

but amidst the laughter and good-natured teasing, there was something truly remarkable about that moment. despite the irresistible allure of those krispy kreme donuts, every single one of us found the strength to resist.

it was a testament to our willpower, a display of self-control that left us feeling proud. we may have indulged in laughter and camaraderie, but we stood united in our determination to resist the sweet temptation that lay.

' sugarlips can danny have a donut or not ' ginge asked sugar because danny really wanted to have a donut.

' im out , im out ' danny had his arms in a shrugging position, expressing uncertainty.

' he is out well that means cause he's shit ' ginge playfully teased danny with an insult.

' danny can have as many as he wants '

as soon as the announcement was made that sanny could indulge in as many donuts as his heart desired, ginge eagerly handed him the tray.

with a wide grin on his face, danny wasted no time in reaching for the lotus-flavored one. as he brought it up to my face, he playfully exclaimed, ' this one, yeah? '

before i could finish my warning, danny took a big, satisfying bite out of the donut, savoring its sweet taste. i tried to protest, saying, ' if you eat that, i swear- ' but my words were drowned out by the sound of his munching.

admist the laughter and chatter, joyce couldn't help but interject, ' that was the least sexiest thing i've ever seen. '

i couldn't help but disagree, retorting, ' are you joking? that was sexy. '

the room burst into laughter, with everyone playfully teasing danny about his donut-devouring antics.

' you're a scouse bastard aren't ya ' ginge gestured towards fu, drawing everyone's attention to him.

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