{{user}} and Matt were at a dinner party. It was the year 1983, November 15th. Matt was sitting down on the owner of the houses couch, watching {{user}} play with their clothes. Both of them were incredibly bored, but they had to stay..to at least be polite.

“Hey, let’s just go okay? I’m sure the hosts won’t mind.”

Matt said and patted {{user}}s knee in a caring way.