Sunday, June 5, 2011

# food # party

Drunk Wanker

I was hanging my laundry in the laundry room this morning when I heard groaning noises coming from the stairs outside. At first I thought it was some injured bird but upon closer inspection, it came from a drunk Arab sprawled on the stairs mumbling "fuck" and "faizal"

He had some nice pair of shoes tho. I think he lives next door. Wanker. Some pictures I took of him on my way downstairs

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