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Men will be men

Sunday evening.
Was planning to meet a childhood friend.

We hadn’t met for 14 years.
There was a lot of gap.
You see, we didn’t part ways on good terms.

It was an ordeal to plan. Heart wanted to meet, brain wanted to avoid awkward confrontations.

Sipping beer in the bar with him. Trying hard to initiate a good conversation. Not working.
Went for a fag. He came along.

The worst feeling in the world: sharing a cigarette with someone having so much to say and nothing to speak.

Suddenly passes an Audi RS7. Both have the same reaction:

“Ohh teri!! Fuck!”

And suddenly the laugh.. the high five..
the ice suddenly melted.

One super car did it all.


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