Boon:
It's not gonna be an orgy! It's a toga party.
Katy:
Honestly, Boon, you're 21-years old. In six months you're going to graduate, and tomorrow night you're going to wrap yourself in a bed sheet and pour grain alcohol all over your head. It's cute, but I think I'll pass this time.
Boon:
Want me to go alone?
Katy:
Baby, I don't want you to go at all.
Boon:
It's a fraternity party, I'm in the fraternity. How can I miss it?
Katy:
I'll write you a note. I'll say you're too well to attend.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:14