I had as an excuse for my non-existent social life a fishing cabin. Now this lie had to transform a couple of times because an old colleague wanted to come fish with me, I told him I also wanted to draw a lot and take pictures, seemed faggoty enough to him to let me be, and once I had to tell another one I liked to jog a lot. He was quite fat so he also let me be. Of course I really had a cabin near a stream, but I had only been there a couple of times with Stephanie .
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