[In an extravagantly decorated penthouse mistakes are being made. The sun has long since passed underneath the horizon, yet two men (alike and very different) are still awake. And in at least one case, inebriated. Theseus falls backwards into a very well cushioned couch, springing back with a bounce.]
As king, I have a great amount of expertise in regards to the good things in life, and you, my patron of the night, are blessed with them in abundance!
[Theseus has gotten into the hootch. He stretches his arms behind his head, the exposed sides of his robe showing off alllll of his impressive chest and waist. With a knowing look he glances back at his host.]
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As king, I have a great amount of expertise in regards to the good things in life, and you, my patron of the night, are blessed with them in abundance!
[Theseus has gotten into the hootch. He stretches his arms behind his head, the exposed sides of his robe showing off alllll of his impressive chest and waist. With a knowing look he glances back at his host.]
But you know that already, don't you?