Chapter 75: Drunk (1)
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“That stupid bastard!” George’s protesting cries could be heard all throughout the entirety of the apartment. He swung his bottler that he barely held onto, he’d already drank more than half of it’s contents, it was a plastic 1 leatur bottle of beer. He was generally a lightweight when it came to alchohol so even that amount already had him tipsy enough to start speaking nonsense.
“What did your boss do now?” Steve asked with a greatly annoyed look on his face. He sighed heavily while sitting down at the sofa he looked like he already couldn’t be bothered to do anything anymore.
“How do you know it’s about him?” George asked jerking his head towards his roommate so fast you’d think the man had said the most unbelievable thing possible.
“Who else could it be
