Literature
HOT LOVE
Dento finished packing. Ever since Palmer, his own true love, had been lost at sea, Dento had been kawaii.
There was nothing left for him anymore, nothing amused him, all was bologna. So today, Valentine's Day, he was going to work at the cafe to become a forever alone waiter.
Just then, there was a sexy knock at the door. Dento opened it and stood there amazed for a moment, before falling to the floor in a swoon and bruising his nutsack.
When Dento came to, Palmer was holding his arm and looking gay. "My love," Palmer said, "I'm sorry for the manly shock. I've been shipwrecked on a sugoii island for the last ten years, living like a green