In the early afternoon, there's a knock at Lou's door, but there's no one there if he answers. Instead, there's a bakery bag with a fancy stroopwafel from van Wonderen inside and a bottle of jenever sitting beside it.
Under the bottle, there is a folded slip of paper that reads: sorry. i'm a fucking idiot. And that's all. Poetic!
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7/29, Afternoon
In the early afternoon, there's a knock at Lou's door, but there's no one there if he answers. Instead, there's a bakery bag with a fancy stroopwafel from van Wonderen inside and a bottle of jenever sitting beside it.
Under the bottle, there is a folded slip of paper that reads: sorry. i'm a fucking idiot. And that's all. Poetic!
Enjoy, Lou!
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