McCoy, my boy, come mix me a drink...
Alexis took a deep breath and drummed his fingers against the steering wheel. “He'd tell you that we haven't.”
“Right.”
“He'd be lying.”
Santi swallowed hard. “I sort of thought that might be the case.”
“In his defense,” Alexis said, glancing up at the ceiling, “I'm not sure he actually remembers that night too well. We were both really drunk, and well, the only reason I remember it is because I woke up in bed with him in the morning. I left before he woke up.”
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“Right.”
“He'd be lying.”
Santi swallowed hard. “I sort of thought that might be the case.”
“In his defense,” Alexis said, glancing up at the ceiling, “I'm not sure he actually remembers that night too well. We were both really drunk, and well, the only reason I remember it is because I woke up in bed with him in the morning. I left before he woke up.”
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04.02.2009 в 18:18страшно жить, да?
только в фике Рауль с Санти Касорлой. Но сам вот этот момент с пьяным в хлам первым разом - убил.