THATO BOOYSEN
𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫.
I groaned as I heard an annoying gate buzzer. I raised my spinning head from the couch. It looks like I dozed off here when I came back from the club. I slowly dragged my feet to open up. It looks like I'm still a little bit drunk. I recognized the car parking by, it's Blade. What does he want? I opened the door before he could ring the doorbell... his jaw dropped.
Me: What?
Blade: Uhm, hi... is bra Thato home? I'm looking for him.
Me: Mxm... very funny.
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