Adnan the Bard
I'm excited. I'm back at Adnan's apartment for our now-monthly meeting.
I got to his apartment with a six-pack around 9 in the evening. He opened for me and I took my place on the floor as he sat down on his small couch, legs wide. The beer was for him, to keep him refreshed as he tells me about his month. Specifically, he's going to tell me about his month with Chloe.
Chloe is my ex-girlfriend, who, since her and I have broken up, has re-entered the dating life with enthusiasm. I say dating life; I mean she enjoys fucking around. In particular, she likes fucking Adnan.
I've asked him before about Chloe, and it was always a bit of a Q
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