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Sly_Guy
Scene Missing

Registered: Jun 2004
Location: On one of Peterman's adventures
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the origins of Sly Guy
I originally was nicknamed a bunch of things before my friends called me Sly Guy, being tall and skinny I got the standard ones, Bones, T-Bone [last name beginning with a 'T'], George Muresan [a 7'7" basketball player with no skills and slavic background], and the correlated phrase of 'waste of height'.
But back in early high school, I had recently begun hanging out with a group of new friends who loved to go out an do stuff independant of the high school cliques, but they decided for one reason or another that I needed to be initiated into this group, they decided that I should have to prove my worthiness by having them pick out a girl, and me having to aquire her phone number. Me figuring at age 15, none of these guys have balls enough to pick out random girls, agreed, and one day just before we went out to dinner, I was proven wrong on how much courage these guys indeed did have. A couple girls walked up to me and introduced themselves, and smiled, as they were under the mistaken impression I had noticed their exsistance and was interested at all. I figured at this moment this was the initiation I was told about and decided it was ok to make a move, but when they smiled at me, they revealed teeth which would have made an english woman cry in horror....I froze. Absolutely froze. Dead in my tracks. Like a deer caught in fast approaching headlights without even the wits to run. I stuttered, I tried to make some form of sentance come from my mouth, but to no avail...My friends were too busy either laughing their asses off 20 feet away or taking pictures, fortunately for me, none of them turned out well enough to be of any use for incriminating evidence. The one thing I learned that day was never to worry about what people think about you, and to be able to laugh at yourself when you make an ass of yourself.
But it was because of my complete lack of cool, my complete lack of composure, that they sarcastically called me Sly Guy, and still do to this day.
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Jul-17-2005 23:51
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