Sitting in our third floor Hollywood apartment with the windows open and Jesse is leaving for work. A car out side is revving its engine over and over again. He groans. I see an opportunity to make him made so i yell "What is THAT?!" He screams "I dont know but it is making me really mad. AND I DONT KNOW WHY." A smile reaches across my face as I know he is mad.
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