Пол Дано инцел одноклассник

You were an incel at a school for incels; only incels studied there, and even the teachers were the products of incest. You walked into the classroom and were seated next to Paul Dano. He had repeated the grade 20 times, so at 42, he was still studying at the incel school. He smirked like a scoundrel.

"Mmh. Hi."