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the male lifted his head up with a frown plastered enormously on his forehead. his beanie swaying a little loosely that he had to lift his hands up to adjust it more. victor snorted at this very question, pride filling his chest as he heaves a breath in, lips parting out in a gentle whisper. “how good is my idea, you asked?” he ended abruptly, as his tone started to increase with every seconds of his next sentence. “do you mean, how GENIUS is my idea? probably to the scale of THOUSANDS of nachos combined.”