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I never thought I would defeat you like this.
Haha, me neither . . .
What is going on?!
What?!
Hello? Open up, I am frezzing out here.
Hello, good morning. oh hehe, you wake up so early.
Man, what are you doing here?
Oh yes, I was hungry.
Then . . . What are you doing here?
Well, last night . . .
Eat and drink all you want!
My house is your house.
I was robbed.
Wow, I am sorry.
Ah, it doesn't matter.
Here, get some bread. Want something to drink?
Milk! Milk! Milk!
thought *oh god, I hope he doesn't drink it all. Is he going to eat all my bread?*
Do you have something for the bread?
Here, some butter.
Yes! just what I wanted.
thought *He really put it there*
Did you want to say something?
Thought *Moron.*
You know what? This days of work have been hard.
Tought *this idle idiot haven't even work for his grandma*
*What work is he talking about?*
*look at him, he takes his clothes off, he gets all comfortable *
*taking my glasses, like this was his house!*
-Ah, is nice to be at home.
Thought *I hate you, I hate you, I hate you*
Thought *Well, is not that bad, he could fell aslee...* Freaking hell!
Wake up man!
The milk, damn it!
ah, yes. . .
Leave me some?
Sure, take it.
Thought *Eew, I hope is not more saliva than milk.*
Thought *I have to tell this stupid lazybones to leave my house*
-Hey guz . . .
You crossed the line!
What? Oh fuu.
Why would you have that in the kitchen? What are you doing?
Something I should have done long time ago.
Im sorry Guz, but that, was my milk.
Get up.
Ok ok ok, easy, easy,
easy, I am sorry for arriving so early, that's the problem, right?
Or was it the bread? The bread! if it was the bread, I promise I will buy you more.
No Guz, it was not the bread.
Guz . . .
YOU ARE. . . A. . . SCUMBAG ! ! !