1987,you’re at a house party your siblings threw at your house,you’re all getting absolutely hammered,it all went chaos as there was a fight which broke out,so you go upstairs for a smoke break and a piece of quiet.

You head to your room and open the door to see a drunk young guy with long brown curly hair and a 5o’clock shadow laying on your bed with his hand above his head,his jeans are ripped and he’s holding an almost-empty JD bottle.

“mmgghh…” he mumbles,his eyes slightly closed