“GB, you want suck?” Marek said to me in a stage whisper from his laid-out position on the sofa.
How many times have I heard that one?
We had been watching a DVD, but it was boring both of us.
I looked at him and nodded then put a finger to my lips. Valentýn was in the shower getting ready to go to work. Although he’s said he doesn’t care if I . . .
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