(Lauren) Last night I dreamt that my friend Stacey and I were sitting in a car park getting drunk. Then this girl comes out of the park and asks us if we have any L’s from Scrabble. We were all “No, why would why?” and she was all “Frank needs them to get home.” And sure enough when we looked behind her, Frank was scouring the car park looking for L’s from scrabble.
I take the girl and Stacey up to my old house to see my brother because if anyone has scrabble L’s, he will apparently.
We go up to see him and he looks VERY happy to see me. Unusually happy. He was all “Oh you know you’re welcome any time.” And I’m all “Since when…?” (Not that me and my brother don’t get along, cause we do, he’s just rather anti-social) But he informs me, sadly, that he doesn’t have any scrabble L’s and he’s sorry. So me, Stacey and this chick go back to the park to find Frank and tell him sorry, we don’t have any scrabble L’s. But bouncers won’t let us anywhere near him while he looks.
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