Iight so Francis stayed over, no homo, and in the morning we woke up because we had to get ready for the big day. He went to his car and a minute later her called me saying his window got bashed. There was no glass anywhere though there was a bag on the window. I told him to roll his window up and there was his window. I guess the neighbors were nice enough to put that bag over it so nothing would go inside.
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