let’s play a game. it goes like this: iIt’s.. isak and even, minute by minute. are you afraid of water? holy fuck, you’re such a bad liar. afraid of water?! i’m a bad liar? yes what?! i won! yes?! am i the man of your life? no wonder she wants to “meet” me. “even bech naesheim needs personal assistant and boyfriend” what are we going to do during this minute? in this minute… we’re going to kiss. that’s chill.