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Jul. 15th, 2022 06:01 amThe Further I go, The Less I Know, by MajorEnglishEsquire
He sighs at himself. “Look, it’s late. If you don’t have a fucking knife in that Prada bag, you wanna just come sleep on my couch? The place is clean, top to bottom, I swear. I get super guilty about it when jiějiě comes over and basically cries that I don’t have anybody to take care of me because I haven’t made the bed or thrown out my leftovers in the past four days. I’m like, it’s just four days old, but she makes the face, you know?”
He sighs at himself. “Look, it’s late. If you don’t have a fucking knife in that Prada bag, you wanna just come sleep on my couch? The place is clean, top to bottom, I swear. I get super guilty about it when jiějiě comes over and basically cries that I don’t have anybody to take care of me because I haven’t made the bed or thrown out my leftovers in the past four days. I’m like, it’s just four days old, but she makes the face, you know?”
