Life without the Druce
The room seems strangely empty today. The Druce is off in Memphis visiting family. The roommate still sits in front of his computer, pining like an idiot when he should be up and about. This promises to be a slow day, but that's what days without the Druce are like. The phone rings. It's Evan.
'You know how I said I'd have a dry weekend? Well, I was WRONG!'
The roommate almost detects a whoop in the background.
Have fun, Evan, wherever you are. In the meantime, I suppose we'll all have to make do.
The room seems strangely empty today. The Druce is off in Memphis visiting family. The roommate still sits in front of his computer, pining like an idiot when he should be up and about. This promises to be a slow day, but that's what days without the Druce are like. The phone rings. It's Evan.
'You know how I said I'd have a dry weekend? Well, I was WRONG!'
The roommate almost detects a whoop in the background.
Have fun, Evan, wherever you are. In the meantime, I suppose we'll all have to make do.
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