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Ethan’s Plan

作者: Harper Blake
last update 公開日: 2024-07-29 03:01:53

David’s head was pounding from last night's drinking binge, and the incessant knocking on his door wasn’t helping. He groaned, dragging himself off the couch and stumbling to the door. When he opened it, Ethan stood there, his expression shifting from concern to barely suppressed amusement.

Ethan: ”You look like you had a fight with a bottle of whiskey, and the whiskey won.”

David: "Funny. Come in before you wake the neighbors."

Ethan stepped inside, wrinkling his nose at the sight of empty bot
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