When a Buddy Gets Hitched

A knock on my door two days ago surprised me. It was around 12 in the afternoon while I was, again, marinating in front of the monitor, looking for ways to make more money out of my blog. The first thing that came to mind was to ignore it. Typing gingerly so as not to give the impression that I’m awake (most of my friends, even the mailman, knows about my sleeping habit). I kept on doing my thing while the person on the other side keeps on knocking. It went on for about 2 minutes. Someone that
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