The Thetceronican Volume onePart one Steam flowed from the shower room. Steve rubbed himself dry with a towel and bellowed to Adam through the closed door, ‘What you wearing tonight mate?’The Thetceronican Volume one
‘Black shirt, jeans,’ came the reply. Steve took his favourite black shirt and jeans from the wardrobe and placed them on the bed. He gave himself an aftershave fumigation and then pulled them on. ‘ALCOHOL!’ Adam’s voice blared through the flat. Steve unlatched the door in a haze of testosterone scents and walked to the kitchen. Adam had already poured out four shots: Tequila. ‘You ate anything?’ Sambuca. ‘No.&
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