May 7th, Milwaukee: I wake up to sound of Jenson slamming the door to his bedroom. Ah ****, he’s pissed. I look at the clock, it reads slightly past 8am. Guess I’d better go out and sooth this situation over.
I go out to the living room and find Jenson on the couch with a less than pleased look on his face.
“So yea, you’re a bit pissed at me about this huh?” ...
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