Cheese, sausage, beer, mini-pizza’s, cola, chips. More beer. Pfft, a birthday is so much trouble, John thinks while loading his supermarket car to the max. Oh well, you turn 18 only once, so you have to celebrate big time. Tomorrow, on Friday night, all his friends are coming by, and on Saturday he and his …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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