Well- story time!
My friend came home to me in the middle of the night - because he promised he'd help me clean. He came home to me drunk. Really drunk. With a bag containing two milk cartons, cookies and a bag of chocolate milk powder.
The next day another friend stayed the day and night. She had a SLR camera. I picked up the bag of chocolate powder and said "let's go out and take some photos" and then I put sunglasses on it and went out. She agreed to the fact that I needed help.
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