”Hello Suzie and Andy!” says Joey while he enters the door at Andy’s house. ”It's good to see you again, it’s been the weirdest week of my life, I assume that you want to hear this crazy history right? Okay, let’s begin at the top.”
As you know, i went to the states to visit Julie, before her wedding. Julie was at work, at the time I arrived, so her fiancee Robert and I hang out. Robert is a big black man, and I really didn't like him, he sounded suspicious. About 2 hours after I arrived, Julie came home, I was really surprised to see her, I couldn't recognize her. She didn't look as she did, when she still lived home with our parents. I couldn't believe that my little sister, was a grown up woman, who was about to marry a man I didn't like. She was so happy, so I didn't say anything about it, I have never seen her like that, she couldn't stop smiling, and I could tell that she was so in love with Robert. We had a really good time that evening, she told me everything about how they met, and how Robert asked her to marry him. Their house is really big, so I could choose myself witch room I wanted to sleep in, of course I chose the room with the biggest bed. The morning after, a lady knocked on my door, it was their housekeeper, and she came with breakfast on the bed. After I had eaten, I went down in the living room, and there stood Robert with a big, black man, the man looked like a gangster, with big gold chains around the neck. Julie was at work, but she came home early that Friday. We went out to get dinner, just me and Julie and I confronted her about the man, who spoke with Robert earlier. Guess what, that was Robert big brother and he just got out of prison. I was a bit scared, but Julie said that he was very kind, and that the cops had taken the wrong man. Same evening at dinner, Roberts brother came again, they talked a bit, and Robert asked Julie, if his brother could sleep at their house. Julie said yes. Later I was sitting at my room, while I was packing my things so I could go home tomorrow, the man came in. He was really kind, and we talked for a while, his name was William and he had a daughter in England, but the mom wouldn't let him visit her. He told me that she was turning 2 years in a week, and he asked me if a could take a gift back home, and give it to her. I didn't think about it, he sounded real, so I said yes. At my way back to England, I picked up the gift at a house, in the slum district. It looked like a little box, maybe with pictures in. Suddenly the cops stopped me, and they said that I was trying to smuggle something out, they saw me picking something up at the house. They took me to an old warehouse, and asked a lot of questions. I told them what was happened, and the didn't believe me, so they opened the gift. It wasn't what I think it was, the gift was full of coke. They arrested me, and send me to prison. You know the rest of the story, and now I'm here.
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