*packs bags and realized that there is alot of chocolate wraps and other junk stuff in the closet*
This we don't need, and this, and this.. *throws the junk in the bin*

*the bin gets full and he just throws the rest around the area where the garbage is*

Figo is probably sleeping.
He got all the drinks, and my chocolate is in Zlatan's mouth.
*crosses arms* Come ooooon.

*thinks about going and pouring cold water over Luis*

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