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Post by László on Nov 16, 2014 11:53:18 GMT -5
((*ruffles John's hair*))
"Sounds good to me."
He couldn't quite recall if that had ever been served at the shelter.
"Did we ever eat that at your house?"
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 17, 2014 17:59:28 GMT -5
"No, keeping that much oil to fry that much fish and potatoes apparently now needs a permit" he shrugged "maybe when we get back I'll make it."
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Post by László on Nov 27, 2014 22:44:54 GMT -5
László smiled.
"Well, let's go, so I can try it."
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 29, 2014 12:45:20 GMT -5
John loved Laszlo's appetite.
Taking a few steps in his direction, John looped his arm around his boyfriends waist and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek "Let's go then."
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Post by László on Dec 10, 2014 12:45:45 GMT -5
László kissed him back, and, with his arm around John, started for the door.
((New thread? This one's winding down, it looks like.))
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Post by John Bristow on Dec 11, 2014 13:15:57 GMT -5
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