On Sunday evening, we go to Ellis's house for supper. Ellis has some friends over. They have 3 sons. two of them have red hair. we love red hair. We like Ann and Bin. We haven't seen them for ages. we haven't seen Ellis either. Ellis is very very thin. Hannah is not here because she is in Portsmouth or similar, training to be a midwife. Hetty has finally finished her A levels and is feeling much more relaxed than the last time I saw her and Ellis's youngest is very happy because he is entirely surrounded by boys.
We eat wraps with refried beans. We talk about Ellis's chimney fire, about A levels, about the cold.
Bin who is really called Binesh gets very very drunk and quotes Hilaire Belloch verbatim.
Bin's wife gets a bit stressed.
"All Germans are cunts." Shouts Bin. his boys roar with laughter, Ellis's youngest is thrilled. Ellis looks very stressed because his neighbours are very German and Georgian houses have very thin walls.
"I'll take him home." Says Ann.
We have a lovely evening.
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