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Room 513, Monday Afternoon
After waking up JUST A LITTLE awkwardly this morning, Peter had finally managed to get back into his room. And was never, ever, ever leaving it again.
Locking his key in his room? Check. Trying to pick up tricks on the street? Check. Hitting on every person that moved? Check. Making out with most of them? Check. More than making out with ( Read more... )