Brian and Justin stumbled backwards, clothes flying in all directions. There was a loud THUD, followed by a yelp, as they crashed over a box lying square in the middle of the room.
Brian let his head fall back to the floor with a sigh, “How do you live in this dump? The blinds don’t even work!”
It’s… comfortable,” said Justin stoutly.
“It’s
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The blinds don’t even work.
Susanne
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Justin grinned, “And yet you offered to come visit me without any prompting. You must really love me.”
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