My fingers smell of cigarrette and i keep burping.
Each with a coke in hand, Jac and i are glued to our computers cuz we haven't used one in 2 ficking weeks. Im not foresaking my computer albeit the sticky stinky keyboard.
As for the burps, well, I gobbled down every bit of my 12 bucks club sandwich meal. I hate to say this but after VISA-ing 600 Eur from daddy's card, im running out of Euros. God save me
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