Glasses courtesy of Creepy Guy, who later engaged in some inappropriate back touching.
Victor loves to stand next to air conditioners.
Boston, or whatever.
That pizza was ordered around 3pm the previous evening. It slept on my air mattress...we might have spooned.
It's unclear what would cause a large circular patch of bush to turn that particular shade of reddish brown, but my guess is that there are a lot of pyros in Boston.
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