It was Tuesday night. My good friend David was crashing at my place and had already fallen assleep in my bedroom. I was just about to kick David out my f*****' bed and tell 'i'm to go to the living room when some idiot started bangin' on my frount door. I walked down stairs, still half asleep, and opened the door. Lo and behold it was Zara. I asked
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