The best game of the early 2000’s.
Little women having fun.
Karaoke after school.
Older brothers’ apartment.
Like simple husbands in the background.
Sometimes they’ll be studying.
Sometimes they’ll be cooking or cleaning.
A safe space. Domestic comfort.
The Melbourne best friend,
“Let’s watch Playboy Mansion!!!”
“Okay…”
Who is this Holly Madison? She’s cool.
“Ew. Imagine having to sleep with Hugh Hefner.”
(Barf)
“Dinner’s ready” — ooh, yay!
Thanks platonic Husbands.
…
Melbourne Best Friend, “Do you think,
you would date either one of them?”
“Hmmm… I don’t know… I don’t see it
happening… isn’t one of them
gay?”
“Don’t know wor… you can never tell
these days.”
Giggles and laughter.
“But remember when he had ALCOHOL
that night at the club?!”
“Oh yeah. I guess alcohol makes him forget…
that he’s GAY?!?!”
More hysterical laughter.
…
More singing. Riding the sound waves.
Genuine relaxation for the brain.
…
“Nah. I don’t wanna date her.
I actually think she might get along
with my younger brother…”
“Where is he?”
“Not in Australia right now. But…
he could come visit.”
“What’s his name?”
“It starts with an F…….”
“Frank? Frederick?! Fabio?!”
Eyerolls and belly laughs.
More singing with open hearts.
Innocent, blissful moments.
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