last night while they are going out for the farewell drink with my roommates ... in the end it was a quiet evening, only 5 pints, aided by the fact that Philip had to take care of the girl he had brought, was the first date and could do no wrong: he left the pub before us, but our return home ( after you switch from Donatello's for my last Chicken Baguette) was there watching TV. Bad sign.
Well, I'm going to close the bags ... See you soon.
Well, I'm going to close the bags ... See you soon.
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