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[Day 3 & Final Day] And Then Fon And Tristan Fucked Off
Tristan leads Fon outside, down a back set of stairs, to a parking garage.
"You'll forgive me, won't you, if we don't actually go to Disneyland? It's at least an hour's drive . . . but we should leave the house right now, just in case we need to double back and rescue people later." Surprisingly honest, sometimes, that Tristan.
"You'll forgive me, won't you, if we don't actually go to Disneyland? It's at least an hour's drive . . . but we should leave the house right now, just in case we need to double back and rescue people later." Surprisingly honest, sometimes, that Tristan.