Boredom's good for that sort of thing. I would handcuff you to the chair and make you read, but the restraining implements are somewhere in a box I haven't unpacked yet, along with the porn and the chicken crimpies. Last night I was stuck with a dinner that was cow or young cow. Not liking cow, I suggested a trip out for sustenance, and thus the Trip was born. First, to Ijong Street.
Bubbles remarks that it's amazing how ex-ressies are referred to in college.
Fred and other past residents move into a place in Smith Street. We're going to Smith Street. He's moving into the garage in Smith Street. Well, we go to Ijong Street, to the house where J 2 now resides with a bevy of young maidens. Well, they're younger than him, anyway.