Waking-up Miran is just as cute as she was last night. I stirred before her and went in search of breakfast. I hit my old room and found Devin on the floor. He came to and this was our conversation:
Brad: “How do you feel?”
Devin: “I feel like I was hit by a truck.”
B: “You WERE hit by a truck!”
D: What?
I knew I had him then and there.
B: Sure man, you
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