saturday night/sunday morning
The girls sit on the bed or the floor. I'm naked as the day I was born and so is the White Rabbit; PR is like 15-year-old Travis with his pants at half-mast. Everyone is talking, solidly drunk and happy. We tease each other, kiss each other, take shots of Jack and share cigarettes. We're still young. We're dumb. I know it.
I love it.
I love it.
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