Cold Day
It was a cold day. I lit a fire in the open fire place in my room and stayed in bed. I drank coffee and ate baked beans. I didn't leave the house. I smoked pot and whacked off all day.
Chubby kept me company.
Daniel laughed when he got home late and told me I looked like a stoner from hell, as I staggered into the kitchen in my dressing gown to say g'day.
He rolled his eyes and said he wants my life.
Chubby kept me company.
Daniel laughed when he got home late and told me I looked like a stoner from hell, as I staggered into the kitchen in my dressing gown to say g'day.
He rolled his eyes and said he wants my life.
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