Mama says, "Kati, you make boy frand?"
I say, "No, not yet Mama"
Mama huffs and rolls her eyes. "You lazy!"
Very typical.
When will the long night be over? When the Iranians stop partying. When will they stop partying? Only god knows.
God damn you Christopher Patrick, I hate you.
Various flowing thoughts. They run like mad-crazy circuits in my head. Well, actually they are. Electrical. Pfft. Shoot me already.
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