Am just looking in street directory to find out how to drive to Creamboy's house. Picking him up for a sorbet mission of sorts. Should be interesting.
And it was. In a usual sort of way. It was of course a delight to be welcomed into Ron & Rita's lovely abode so often this weekend. It was good to be listened to and fed. It was remarkably wonderful to have a proper dinner two nights in a row. This is something I should attempt more often.
I think something I forgot to do was to say thank you to Creamboy for bringing over tea that I had never had before and serving it to me in a beautiful cup. It was a treat.
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I can't believe Lindt & Sprungli's 70% chocolate has no dairy in it. That's not fair, I wanted to see the longing in Creamboy's eyes, but the fucker read the ingredients and then ate it with a smug smile on his face... Damn Sprungli!
By the way, it was great to have you up.
Sprungli.
He also ate most of that sorbet as well as cornchips, I guess you can still have party food as a vegan. But you are mean wanting to tease the poor boy with delicious looking chocolate. Sprungli.
Plain corn chips are fine but the sorbet was not! I have broken my veganism twice in Dale's presence. Not happy.
I am sorry about that. Next time I see you I will physically prevent any non-vegan thing from entering your mouth. I will do this non-violently, with dance.
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