After my last call as an intern on Friday night, I met with the boys at the pub on the corner of the street. He was breaking up with his girlfriend, she was being promoted, he was moving to a new place, we had lots to celebrate and drink about. And after a million beers, all my drunk friends came to my place.
Not sure how the neighbor and I ended up alone when he said: "Is it ok if I sleep here?".
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